Sunday, February 17th, 2002 |
4:57 pm |
spread evenly... the glare look out beyond the trees look how the snow is spread evenly on every single one of them. how is that possible? No tree is made the same for that to happen. look at the sky its orange not any kind of normal orange but a bright red shining orange like you could go ice skating on. not just part of it like how it sometimes is when the sun sets but the whole sky. and if you look hard enough you can see bright shinny sparkles they glare. but hey most people dont see it people take such granted out of everything. look at the moon its as big as the sky. lets go fly a kite and see it fly in the dusk. lets see if it will burn in the hot bright light... the glare. |
Friday, February 8th, 2002 |
7:30 pm |
just a thought I bet you times infinity and over thats who she likes. I bet you times infinity and over thats who I like. And I bet I would win. of being the person that is right. And the reward is The tears of jill.<----- which is me. |
Saturday, January 19th, 2002 |
5:20 pm |
You are the boat and I be the glass. The iced glazed moon looking upon the glassy water. Look at that girl over there, the moon said to the water. We should take her on a ride and show her that there is beauty in everything. Moon you be the boat and I will be the glass where we can reflect all the beauty off of. I know this will be the only thing that will save her, the moon said. Show her the memories that she is so desperate to find.
my glass tears fall and scatter a picture of you.
I just dance around you as to me you are the world........... |
Saturday, December 22nd, 2001 |
6:12 pm |
if I asked you to rock me to sleep would you? if I asked you to hold me as tight as you could and never let go of me would you? if I asked you to sing me one of the songs that you wrote that meant more then the world to you would you? if I asked you to go everywhere with me so I would never be alone would you? will you be here for me on christmas? will you please start talking to me again I really miss you |
Tuesday, December 11th, 2001 |
8:16 pm |
let me fly now... cover me snow flakes cover me up so no one can see me. Let me fly and spin let me be one of you. I will be weightless. I will melt on some ones tongue or even on there golden hair. They will shine. I will make them happy for at least 2 seconds. That's all I need. Let me live for 2 seconds that's all I want. show me where to fall and I will fall in the most perfect way. I will dance under the moon. everyone will smile as they see me fall. I will be unique I promise, I promise you all. is it all right for me to go flying now? |
Saturday, December 8th, 2001 |
8:30 pm |
Please never leave me behind never leave me behind take me everywhere show me your world show me your perfect life. When you climb up the brightest star will you bring me with you? We can slide down it together. Will you take me to the tallest mountain? The one where you can see the whole universe? Will you/can you show me what you consider beauty... Will you show me the beautiful things in life the things that I can't see. If you can't do those things can you still brighten my life with just your presence? And not ever leaving me behind... |
Monday, November 26th, 2001 |
8:23 pm |
Are you ever going to learn how to be a respectable person? As the world spins you keep getting bitter and bitter. Why don't you give up on the bitterness its not getting you anywhere. and its making you look like a very ugly person. I hate being around you. Its just makes me more depressed your bringing everyone down as you speak. and another thing you are so incredibly two faced when are you going to learn how to be real? I hate you! Being fake just makes the hate even worse towards you. Fake people you can never trust them or barely even talk to them because you never know when they are going to press that knife a little bit further through your back until it reaches your heart and you die. so goodbye I am through with you you are no longer my friend but wait have you ever been? |
Saturday, November 24th, 2001 |
12:29 pm |
Up in the clouds somewhere you are a shooting star. you brighten everyones life that you enter your eyes sparkle as the sun shines upon you with a halo above your head holding onto your hand very tightly, not letting go everything is alright you say and we go up into the clouds, and we sit there with might and happiness... |
12:29 am |
Perfect The bright shining crystals falling from the sky. Have you ever seen so much beauty in your life? No one can be as beautiful as those crystals. I ask myself why can't I be as perfect as those diamond shuttering bright beautiful crystals? There is nothing wrong with them, miss shaped, there pure in every way I can think of. Perfect is not an existence... |