March 30, 2006

  • you took a wrong turn
    down memory lane
    found yourself lost
    in a world of the insane
    where whispers are screamed
    and sleeping is a sin
    where the days end at noon
    and the night soon begin
    in a place where the cold feels like hot summer days
    and the summer is freezing even with the suns burning rays
    where love is blinded
    and romance bleeds
    and nobody cares about others needs
    where silence screams murder
    as hearts are hung to die
    lost in a world where sarcasm cries
    where books are use to prop tables
    and words want be read
    where laughter bleeds in pity
    and there is to much evil to be said
    in a place where the week feed off the strong
    and forever was buried alive in a song
    where beauty is ugly
    and hate has more than one face
    where the sun is black
    and life has no pace
    where trust breaks like glass
    and time never flies
    lost in a world where sarcasm cries
    where freedom is bared
    and angel tears are black
    where sidewalks are broken
    and blood seeps from the cracks
    in a place where water turns to dust
    where love and devotion turn into lust
    where tree’s scream in the darkness
    and the night talks
    where El Salvador’s creatures grow legs and walk
    where the good are punished
    and the addicted are wise
    lost in a world where sarcasm cries
    where eyes are yellow
    and depression breaths bright
    in a place where one will never find light
    you took a wrong turn down memory lane
    found yourself lost in a world of the insane
    there’s no turning back
    your in for the ride
    a journey to hell
    with the devil by your side
    in a place where the truth always lies
    lost in a world where sarcasm cries 

March 2, 2006

  • it’s the stars that show you the way
    when life is hard and it’s dark
    you cant see the good things that lay ahead
    its the strong wind beneath your wings
    your dreams
    that pick up when you fall down
    helping you carry on
    its the prayer so strong and deep
    lessening the weight of your fears
    when everything is messed up beyond belief
    its having hope
    in a seemingly hopeless situations,
    and the numerous moments, memories , and good times
    shared with the firends we hold dear
    its seeing the sun shinning thrugh on a cloudy day
    and having friends whoes smiles and voices can bring joy to a day
    full of anguish and pain
    its the comforting silence when words just arent needed
    its the feeling after talking to a really good friend
    a watching all your fears fly away
    its the knowledge that tomorrow is full of possiablities
    oppertunaties to achieves your dreams
    knowing that you can do whatever your heart desires
    its the feeling that someone loves you today and forever
    living a happy life with a happy heart
    and everyday of every year sharing it.
    its knowing that no matter how lonely you are
    you are never alone
    its haveing all these gifts of life and not taking them for granted
    because you know that its these gifts that are missed
    the most when they are gone

  • A solem rose
    stands alone
    the dew drops falling like tears
    each droplet crying its own river
    continue living, giving, but never forgiving,
    pursuing a lie she cant let go
    emotional attachment
    hidden under illusions
    loving, losing,  surviving…..
    but she’s lying
    a new life created through deception
    a false start,
    a forged rebirth
    fears crashing through the walls of her soul
    as the cotton moon rises in the sky
    the silvery moon resembling the charm on the bracelet that she wore
    a present from a destined love
    that abandoned her long ago
    she clings to the jewelery
    like an infent clutches to he rmother
    crying for the way things use to be the days when his arms embraced her
    and sheilded her from the storms
    protecting her from the fear of the bolts of light
    as he helped her to see its beauty
    thunder sounds as he makes promises
    he never intened to keep
    she foolishly kept his hopes alive
    where love and honesty lay dead
    all reason and sanity
    showing her the proof!

February 2, 2006

  • If i was a little girl
    i would tell you the same thing
    that sad little whispers dont get you nowhere
    and a walk down the road
    with your little black coat
    doesnt mean your on a path to somewhere
    and if you woke up
    thinking you got anywhere but here
    your in for a very tragic ending
    you only go where the trouble wants to take you
    and if thats where you are
    then thats all you’ll ever know
    i never was the one to limit my chances
    but if i ever had one
    i would give it all to you
    because my darkened sky has never brightened
    and there’s a chance that maybe
    you would know what to do…
    and just because you cry
    doesnt mean you will notice a thing
    even thought all your tears are asking
    is for someone to wipe them clean
    and i know you’ve been out there
    looking for your answers
    but there are to many questions
    that are more worthy of time
    there are to many people who tower above you
    so you sit at the bottom
    with your music on repeat
    and you wait for and you wait for a time you will get your chance
    lonely little girl,
    i promise you nothing
    but your in for a lifetime of waiting
    so sink into your pillow
    and drift yourself away
    because there aint no blue skies coming yourway
    a if i was a little girl
    i would say the same thing
    no matter how loud you scream,
    they wont notice a thingand when your lost in your dreams
    try not to be found
    because reality will hurt you more than you think
    and if you cant fall asleep
    then smoke your day away
    and burn your tongue with another drink
    its a short story i know
    but the ending is tragic
    and i dont know if you can handel another being told
    because you’re already busy
    with your happiness and joy
    to listen would be a burden on your day
    so run into your reality
    ill stay with my pillow,
    my thoughts and my dreams
    and if i was this little girl
    i would tell you all the same thing
    that these sad little whispers
    are louder then they seem….

January 16, 2006

  • Tainted torture,

    mistakes long unsaid.

    haunting memories,

    like a hunger left unfed.

    Honesty’sillusion,

    nightmares haunting threw each day.

    Guilty conscience,

    i still mean those words i said.

    overflow and dripping,

    feed me with your tears.

    kiss like you always,

    leading me with malicious leers

    a heartfelt,

    liquid crystal

    draining from each word.

    As i hear our careless past,

    our unknowns will at least be heard.

    A prick to my patched heart,

    a rip of yours in two.

    Love breaks and heart Cries.

    Yet,

    i still love you!

January 11, 2006

  • You walk in

    and everything changes,

    all there is are you and i

    you being the magner that evinces all feeling and thoughts of me

    the desire you produce in me is inexplicable.

    The beauty of your gorgeous eyes.

    The strength you emit,

    your humor,

    your love,

    all hiding behind the facade of anger and insouciency.

    you tell me you want me,

    all because i smile,

    and if i refuse,

    you leave;

    walk away from me.

    But how can i choose when your sole prensence

    elicits the most amazing feelings of pleasure and bliss.

    Your body next to mine,

    your hand on mine,

    your eyes on mine-

    How do i control myself when you hold me and all i want to do is stay there forever

    How do i control myself when you put your hand on my face

    and the look in your eyes

    and the words from my lips scream for me.

    and yet i refuse

    so what can i do then,

    but sit idly by and let you slip away back into yourself

    but if i do that

    will you let me forget you???

January 2, 2006

  • im fat,
    im thin,
    im out,
    im in,
    im lost,
    im found,
    im up high,
    im on the ground,
    im safe,
    im scared,
    im not prepared
    decend into the cold
    watch my life unfold

  • These temporary fixations
    are weakening me
    into nothing,
    but
    a soulless encounter
    and it takes all of my strenght
    just to lift my head
    and look into your eyes
    can you see the eagerness
    or are you stuck on the tears i cry?
    there is this constant battle within myself,
    do i dare surrender?

January 1, 2006

  • HAPPY NEW YEARS

    well it would of been new years but i just got off work so its like an hour pass but happy new years anyways

December 25, 2005