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| godessalthena (profile) wrote, on 11-2-2006 at 8:06pm | |
deep in my heart no words can paint no drawings can say what it is what is burning burning inside of me what is it my brain cant even understand or understate( even the empirical dimensions of your being) and the feelings the eating and the biting the hate the love the desparation(slowing disappation[of] deep(falling)nothingness of emotions hopelessly trying to escape) could this be it the end of the beginning of growing up or[...] |is it just like growing up again shooting up into the void of responsiblity| |is it just like falling in love again falling into an endless pit of dreams?| and here i am. alone. feeling everything. saying nothing (of any or little import) and who is listening who is feeling me and touching my heart because outside it's raining [it's pouring and the old man he died] and i don't want to feel the artificial heat pouring from my wall biting into what is real and what is true. b. u. t. truth is S[omeone's] U[ltimate] B[battle] J[ust] E[ntertaining] C[ertain] T[angled] I[intellegently] V[ivacious] E[lements] isn't it? isn't it..? we'll see as i cave in andburnmypassions ready? aim! fire |
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lillypad | 11-04-06 2:44am hey. that's beautiful.
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rorin | 11-06-06 1:11pm Boootiful. Just boootiful. |