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Monday, 02 March 2009

  • Sunshine


    I'm on a roll
    No self-control
    And when I get there maybe I'll sleep tomorrow
    If I ever get that old

    Please believe me when I tell ya that there's nowhere to hide
    I've looked around, and now I've found that a part of me has died
    And it's about time I tried so

    Give me your sunshine
    Give me what's rightfully mine
    And if I get lost you gotta give me some time
    Cuz' I'm lookin' for your sunshine

    Dig up the dirt
    It's always fun and games until someone gets hurt
    A slap to the face
    And there's blood all over the place

    Please believe me when I tell ya that there's something broken inside
    It once was dark but now it's light and there's nowhere to hide.
    I've looked around and now I've found that a part of me has died
    And it's about time I tried so
    Give me your sunshine
    Give me what's rightfully mine
    And if I get lost you gotta give me some time
    Cuz' I'm lookin' for your sunshine

    Mask the madness it shows
    Can't fool the one who knows
    Can someone please hold me
    I'm shaking with fear
    As I shed a weak tear I feel somebody there
    Someone who's always been here
    How can you still care?


    way to go scotty...

Monday, 26 January 2009

  • Is the difference between Art and Science what is written on paper?

    How often do the two cross paths in my life.  With every new adventure I find that I discover so much more about the Earth and the life I live:
    I find that people share so many common interests and don't only live to please themselves. 
    I find that beyond the edges of our atmosphere, Earth is just falling around hundreds of other floating debris and might be apart of something much bigger than any eye or power we create can see. 
    I find that my mind sometimes finds challenge in the order and tracking of some of my most important items. 
    I find that the air I breathe is a chemical just as much as CO2 or water, but the miracle of my body somehow uses it to power my brain and all the functions of my body so that I may live.
    I find that space will sometime need to be filled just as easily as sand flattens on the beach.
    I find that music and sound is powerful enough to stir emotion, occasionally more-so than human word or action.
    I find that the easiest ways to solve my problems is to step out of my position and look at the world and humanity as a whole and see where my life is headed.
    I find that when I'm with particular people I wish that moment would last forever and the world would cease to move.
    I find that money is just paper and may be exchanged just as easily as thoughts and ideas.

Tuesday, 30 December 2008

  • I'm anything,

    but mature,
    and you know that,
    everyone knows it,
    I live in this moment,

    The cup that we drank from,
    The music we danced to,
    The gaze in your eyes
    ...

    hypnotizing,

    the way you make me feel...

    You've carved open my skin,
    You've sown deep the infection,
    My blemish, my scar, the irremovable boil.

    I'll burn it off,

    I'll tear it out,

    Till nothing is found,

    Till a hole is left,

    held together by flesh and bone,

    sown together by a love unknown,

    an act of love that demands no merit,

    A man's hidden secret, too embarrassed to share it.

Wednesday, 12 November 2008

  • Love

    For years you've always been a liar,
    I've learned through repetition that you fail,
    I know for a fact that you change over time,
    You've always beaten me at my own game,
    You out smart me and pull me into situations I can't handle.

    However,
    I will continue to confide in you,
    I will lie to myself for the sake of her,
    I will lie for the sake of my own well being,
    I see the way you've treated me in the past,
    And I can do nothing but ignore it,
    I will let you run through my body once again,
    Overtaking me and empowering me to get through these next few months,
    Allowing me to fly high above with my own ignorance,
    Hopefully when I see the ground,
    I won't fall too hard,
    But instead, I will find confidence,
    I fly higher and longer than I ever have.

    [metaphor inside a metaphor...]

Thursday, 23 October 2008

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  • We create the walls that are put in our way, now are we able to see through the cracks and find that the walls do not exist.
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  • tigerchatshayla
    @ZacattackmacĀ - I actually tried some on. They don't look as good on me and I imagined. Oh well.
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