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Monthly Archives: September 2011

Evelyn stared out of the window, knowing to cherish these few quiet moments. She never knew when it would happen. Sometimes they would come in after a few days, with the promise of food in return for intelligence. But there was no guarantee. They could come any minute. They had come 3 times already to day.
She could tell they were running out of time. Why else would they keep coming for her? But Evelyn couldn’t help wondering… Who were they?
A wave of nausea came over her as the guards came for her again. What would they do this time?

History Class
So dull and tiring
As time will pass
I will start yawning
I challenge the clock
To race ahead
So I may go home
And go to bed

Twas a dark and stormy night when my heart was petrified
I watched you take your last breath at the end of your life
But I still refuse to take any of the blame
There’s too much shame
It might ruin my name
Yet here we stand
Woman to man
Me, I’m listless with you memory
Oh, this wasn’t my plan
But you refused to let go
And I refused to hold on
Now you’re gone
And I miss you like the birds miss the sun
When they’re apart
Long and lonely nights
With an empty heart
The ending of us came with the ending of you
But is it true
That my heart died with you?

I wrote this randomly while thinking about halloween. It’s not very good and I didn’t look over it but whatever…..

Life tastes like salty tears streaming down your face
and sounds like laughter bellowing from happy bellies
Life looks like spring, summer, fall, and winter, all mashed up into one
Life can bring heartache, pain, laughter, and love.
Life is emotion, ripping through your soul
Life is hope for tomorrow
Life is sadness
Life is happiness
Life
Is
Hard

Does anyone really know what to say
On such a cold and fateful day?
With hearts left broken
Whispers and screams left unspoken
Destroyed like childish play

What to write, what to write
My brain is blocked, wish it were night!
When memories come and idea’s flow
But this is good practice, though
Writing during the day, just like school
Writing during the day, my ultimate duel

Why do you hurt me so
Holding my heart with one fist
And slicing it open with the other?

Why do you scar yourself
Like it doesn’t matter
Like I won’t care?

And all I know is you’ll never be happy
I feel you are just standing there collapsing
And even though I try to wash away the pain
Blood leaves a stain

I almost feel like giving up
Like trying to help is not enough
And if in the end I lose a friend or two
I still wanna have you

And all I know is you’ll never be happy
I feel you are just standing there collapsing
And even though I try to wash away the pain
Blood leaves a stain
And all I know is you’ll never be happy
I feel you are just standing there collapsing
And even though I try to wash away the pain
Blood leaves a
It leaves a
Blood leaves a stain

I sit, wondering
Is the rumor true?
If I write
A million words
Will It lead me back to you?
Perfection is your name
Exceptional is your face
Astounding are your eyes
And surprising are your words
Practice makes perfect
I hope it’s true
Because I want this girl
to be lead to you

As I sat there, haunted
You sat
As I stood there, crying
You stood
As I ran, laughing
You ran
Always with me
Not always to my knowledge
I can feel your presence sometimes
But others, I am oblivious
You are with me
And I am glad

Prologue: Looking back
I jumped the fence without looking back. Looking back only makes you slower. Every second here counted. When I finally reached a “safe” crowded building, thats when I would look back. But not now. Looking back means fear. Looking back means getting caught. I ran into a crowd, shed my heavier jacket, and tossed off my memorable hat. I started walking across the street and changed directions. About half way up the street, I saw them running. After hailing a cab and yelling, “Hi!” I clamored in. Handing the cabie a sheet of directions, I asked, “Can you take me here?” he grunted, and starting driving. 5 blocks away, I jumped out of the cab and started walking again. “Keep driving!” I yelled to the startled driver. I headed toward the nearest mall, and didn’t look back. Because we all know what that means…