

HopelessHopelessHopeless
Am I supposed to hate you now? That seem what popular culture dictates. This is not what my heart or head wanted, And hating you seems a terrible use of emotion.
Should I scream at empty air? In some hope that somewhere you'll feel my anguish. This knowledge would undoubtedly Do very little for my current situation.
It's sad somehow that I still hear our music It whispers to me from the deep empty Though I would never tell you The truth is that it still makes me cry.
You use to poke fun At how hopeless of a romantic I was &


wearyWearyweary
It has come to this
Restless is just a word
One without boundaries
Without the mirrors we so depend.
Nights pass in a semiconscious torment
Drifting constantly drifting
There is no silence
Peace is unattainable
The barrier is thin
Transparent
Hours tick gradually
Temporal without time
The essence of moments
Trickling away in absence
The mind races
Occupied with the infinite
Every moment dissected
The elusive dawn
Waits on the dew drops of twilight still
Aware
JWK


AftAftAft
So I walked.
With randomness to guide streets were empty glisten from twilight dew peace in black I echo my own breath
Here in time the occupant of now childhood a fond reflection, where in a land of play I once stood
Still I walked. Time traveler with-in these roads my nexus each new byway a ripple of memory
"Gypsy boy, gypsy boy where is my vagabond child?" I still here that angel's voice eddied in the timel pool. I am here mother.
I have stilled. Too far hav
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"The difference between men and women is this: Women want quality, men don't care as long as it's naked."
Just your average sperm whale!
How much of it's genetics? How much of it is fate? How much of it depends upon the choices that we make...?
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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Adam Knight
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I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
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~"Blind faith is an ironic gift to return to the Creator of human intelligence."~
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Love is a verb.
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