Daily Archives: October 8th, 2008
- October 8, 2008 – 6:21
- Posted in prose

lucks lock
- October 8, 2008 – 6:19
- Posted in prose
- October 8, 2008 – 5:40
- Posted in prose
Freedom is the courage to push your intentions beyond the constraints of traditional rule…

- October 8, 2008 – 5:38
- Posted in prose

I am divided into pieces of my history
behind the corners of lost memories
Where i roam is without a home
Where I’ll end up is a mystery
So don’t speak my name, i won’t respond
Play the game until I’m gone
Life and death lies in the power of the tongue
Words can touch things that are unseen
Is what a powerful deity tells us
and God is never wrong.
Carelessness can move a person in ways they’re not meant to go
I’m sorry you said some things that meant more
I’m sorry you hurt me and don’t know
Now I’m running from you as fast as I can
Now I’m fumbling through life and I’m tired again
I don’t know where I will go
I don’t know why I love you so.
- October 8, 2008 – 5:32
- Posted in prose

Its the invisible wounds that take longest to heal.
Not because you can’t see them; but because you never looked.
The mirror’s reflection shows my shattered self in the eyes that stare back that used to belong to me;
now i hardly recognize who i am.
The glass you left on the floor doesn’t matter as much as what it represents
What’s left of me
after I look into your mirrored eyes
to see me,
broken