exercise August 31, 2009

Her bulletproof ego
lacked the where-with-all to know
when to stop.
And, the lack of antiperspirant didn’t help
either.
The ride was beautiful.
Without a doubt, the most
beautiful
thing she had seen in a while.
The colors were so stark.
The bright blue of chicory flowers
lining the path.
The exact clearness of the water’s mechanics,
the roundness and greeness of water lilies
scattered there.
Everywhere,
there were bright splashes
of [...]

The Sun Is A Star August 21, 2009

i’m crying again
the cycle begins
it’s always the same
another night in the rain
something like a song escapes my lips
it’s not good enough
it never was
i’m not sure who you are anymore
there’s a time lapse
i’m surpassed
and there’s not a single star inside the sky
or in my eyes
i’m sorry
i’m not who you want me to be
i’m sorry
i’m just a [...]