I loved the smell of salt air, the wind whipping across my face. I love walking along the beach, wearing nothing but a sweatshirt and my jeans rolled up to my knees. Kicking my way through waves with no real destination, just walking. I do my best thinking at this time, early in the morning when no one is around.
The beach is washed clean every night by the waves. I always thought it might be nice to be washed like that, not to have to worry about my past; it would have been washed away. Now I'm fresh and clean with a new chance. The more I analyze it however, the less I like the idea. That's the problem with thinking, the more you think ab
Talking, I swear that's all any one cares about. No one noticed me before, but now that I have receded so far back inside myself, suddenly my muteness is a problem. I wanted to talk before but they blew me off, they lost their chance. I am beyond talking; there is no turning back. There's nothing left of me worth discussing anyway. Maybe if someone had cared 6 months ago I could have been saved, but they didn't. No one has ever cared.
I find myself in this position often. I hate it yet, run home from school to get here. To be sitting here on my bed, to run a razor blade from my wrist to elbow. Watching the blood pool and spill; careful not
Do you remember?
Of course I do.
All the things I thought were true
All the people I thought I knew
And as my life rolls on by
It's amazing what time can do.
I see now, looking back
How swift I was to react.
Passed judgements on quite a few
That do not match with what is true
Do You Remember?
Of course I do
But what I remember
Is not necessarily true.
You see I met a person
Then pushed them out of all I knew
Made a judgement
Without first offereing a chance
I did by luck or fate
Toss them once a second glance
And in that second few
Had tossed at me a side I never knew
And now today I have with me
A person who has come t
My life is changing
Rearranging
I¹m losing faith in what used to be.
Thought I knew you
Thought I loved you
Or was it just a mask I saw instead of you?
Grasping at the life leftover
In this unfamiliar wake
Shut my eyes, close you out
Not really what I want to do
Not what I meant to say
Now I cry
Where you are going
I can¹t follow
Only can I watch you
As you drift away
Reach my hand out
Only to be brushed away
Out of your life now
Take a step back
Try to figure it out
Where did I go wrong
Grasping at the life leftover
In this unfamiliar wake
Shut my eyes, close you out
Not really what I want to do
Not what I meant to
Wrote a message in the sand
So I would remember you
And all the ways you hurt me with your words today
Then the waves swept up on the sand
And a breeze picked up
Wiping your slate clean
And my memories of all your wrongs were gone.
Wrote a message on a rock
About the kindness you showed to me today
And as the years swept by
The winds and rains came down
Wearing at the rock
But I went back there just today
And my message still was clear
The words upon the sand express
A short lived angry wiped away and quickly lost
The words upon the rock express
The truth and love you show to me
And so the story has been told of how to handl
Press myself against the floor
wishing to disappear
you words at school today
stinging me, biting into my brain
nothing here to numb my pain.
Laying here on the floor
wrapped in your sweatshirt
imagine it's really your arms
strong, warm and comforting
wrapped around me.
Will life ever be the same?
Staring at my picture of you
tears slide from my eyes
as a scene plays back in my eyes
I'm standing off to the side
I don't think you remembered
I was even there
you were dancing around,
all eyes on you
and the crazy things you do.
I never said those things about you
and i always want to be with you.
Now he went, put words in m
Standing by the car we kissed
and I wanted you so bad.
The wanting in your eyes
with pain overpowering your beautiful clear eyes.
Your eyes were clouded and confused,
a battle playing out behind your eyes.
Who will land the first blow?
Watch the demons behind your eyes
stirring fires in your brain.
Your confused and aching stare,
it breaks my heart to see.
Everytime your hand reaches out
you take it back again.
Sometimes I take you in
and other times I have to push you back.
Crying myself to sleep
when I see the pain behind your eyes.
Wondering if it will ever be that I don't have to hide.
If I block out my fear and let you
Who is this man overcoming you
He covers you with his black cloak
And shades your eyes from my view
Leaves you angry and looking for hate.
Everytime I search for you
Digging deeper into what used to be you
Peeling away layers of death
Forgotteness
Each time I search I must journey deeper
Fighting this darkened man
Trying to find the little boy cowering inside
Grasping for the key to the lock
The lock on his heart
His hands bound and chained…
Peel away the tape blocking his mouth
Holding in his screams
Break all the locks
Only to see him fall at my feet.
Current Residence: NH Favourite genre of music: Country Operating System: MAC OSX MP3 player of choice: ipod mini Personal Quote: having everything isn't always great, and sometimes having nothing makes you happier
Favourite Movies
Beautiful Mind
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Bryan White
Tools of the Trade
photoshop, illustrator, digi cam, b+w cam, pen and paper
XANGA is down and that makes me angry.....so i shall write about human stupidity here to pass the time..cuz im not sure anyone reads this anyway!
The human race is stupid, We have no tolerance for people who are different. You could be my best friend and then you could come out and say ur gay or lesbian or something and a lot of people would hate you. People who used to be your friends won't talk to you anymore. That is because people are stupid and ignorant... no one is willing to accept people who are different. AHHHH it drives me crazy. Your stupidity is a disease...it's killing people...ur words are like swords........sometimes i wish i
hindsight is a both amazing and wicked thing...
in hindsight i never should have hung out with you
in hindsight I wish i never lost you
in hindsight I should of gotten to know you better
in hindsight i was who i always wanted to be I just never recognized it and now its too lte to turn back...good thing my needs have changed and im happy with who i am.....thats all i can be........and life is AWESOME
xoxo
yeah its almost christmas.....and hopefully that will bring with it an awesome new year.....a SICK vacation and new pictures and maybe a few words or two......
im feeling so good lately its great...all tho i have been bitchy too. oh well their are always two sides to a coin right......
xoxo
Hey hey, Im on your friends thing! YAY! I thought I should stop by considering I havent been on ur page in a while. *looks* Hmmmmm. O.O Hmmmmm. >.O Nice. I have RE stuff to look up so see yea.