Monday, March 16, 2009
031609
ok... so my thoughts today. you know i really hate this keyboard that i am typing on right now. The keys are just dumb. its so hard to type. Seriously! The keys feels so sticky. Its like someone had pour jelly on it or sometime...gosh...I'm hungry...we just moved over the weekend...and i miss my house a lot. A LOT. its only been fours years that i had my own room and it was the most wonderful thing ever. But now i have to go back to sharing a room with my two little horrible monsters. I'm going to miss locking myself in my rooms for hours just listening to music or just reading myself away into my little UTOPIA world with flying carpets. Last week when i was taking all my art work of the walls it was just horrible. Every piece taken down shots a sharp stab through my heart. You know the kind you get when someone breaks up with you and feel like you can't breathe and your heart is just fighting to beat but it can't....ugh...i'll continue later....TOODLESxx------------------------> (-_^)
The Visit
The Glowing pearl moon floats high, as a soft breeze blows through the curtains. Slowly, drifting of to sleep, I saw her, pale, floating toward me. A sharp chill penetrates my body making my heart beat hysterically. Dressed in black, with a cold hand at my neck, she leans down, face to face with mine.
The Visits v1
A glowing pearl moon floats high, as a soft breeze through the curtains. Slowing drifting to sleep, I saw her, pale, moving towards me. A chill penetrates my body, chest tightening, and my heart beats hysterically. All dressed in black with red and green slashes flowing down her front. The traditional outfit of the dead.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
The Roller Coaster Ride v3
Yet…
I haven’t once told you how I felt about
Our little
roller coaster ride
Of this relationship
At times it wonderful
like those humid summer days
on my porch sipping on
homemade honeydew bubble tea
Each sip of the cool, icy, refreshing drink flood
over our hot
sweaty
body
But…
Sometimes it s just not the best…
Not at all…
Those Good and Plenty candy
Its smooth white pearly outside
Looks so good around its rod-shape
Until…
You get into the center
Its nasty
dark
rubbery other half
Greets you with a disturbing smirk
That makes you go spitting it all out, almost unaware
That your tongue might be coming out along with it, too
so you see where I am going at?
Probably not
You are slow as a slug
When its gets to our relationship stuff
F…I…N…E!!!
my patience is leaking out
This relationship is no longer near the best
Yes I confess
It’s hard to stick up to you and your pathetic self
You may say that I don’t understand you
An ugly color drink with an amazing taste
But you don’t understand me too
amazing taste
s…l…o…w…l…y…
turning sour, watery, and bitter
mixing honey or sugar with it can’t solve it
I’m tired of being that doll on the shelf
Or that picture on your wall
The only attention I receive
is a smile here and there every time you walk past
or when your friends are no longer there to give you attention
you then come to me for it
Sometimes…a girl can only take it to a certain extent
Before she begins to break down
Saying that 8 letter phrase
That has been used a little too many times
Is not going to solve anything
A mosquito bite
That will later comes back around to haunt you
So what will it be
Taking a step up and fix the issue
Or turn back around and let
It trample you down
Monday, March 9, 2009
The Roller Coaster Ride v2
21 months already and
Yet…
I haven’t once tell you how I felt about
Our little roller coaster ride
Of this relationship
At times it wonderful
like those humid summer days
on my porch sipping on
homemade honeydew bubble tea
Each sip of the cool, icy, refreshing drink flood
over our hot sweaty body
But…
Sometimes it s just not the best…
Not at all…
You know like those truffles that I love so much
Until it gets to the center piece
The crunchy outer part
Then the sweet warm creamy chocolate filling
but the little almond in the center just cuts
you off from the whole dreamy sensation
so you see where I am getting at?
Probably not
You are slow as a slug
When its gets to our relationship stuff
F…I…N…E!!!
No more being nice
This relationship is no longer near the best no more
Yes I confess
Its hard to stick up to you and your pathetic self
You may say that I don’t understand you
An ugly color drink with an amazing taste
But you don’t understand me too
amazing taste slowly turning sour, watery, and bitter
mixing honey or sugar with it can’t solve it
I’m tired of being that doll on the shelf
Or that picture your wall
The only attention I receive
is a smile here and there every time you walk past
or when your friends are no longer there to give you attention
you then come to me for it
Sometimes…a girl can only take it to a certain extent
Before she begins to break down
Saying that 8 letter phrase
That has been used a little too many times
Is not going to solve anything
A mosquito bite
That will later comes back around to hunt you
So what will it be
Taking a step up and fix the issue
Or turn back around and let
It tumbles down on you