palereflection

The things that I want, that I need, they are few and far between, all in the cracks and the spaces beneath my feet, my obsession with deceit........ Ignore the icey breeze; it's cracking my lip, it was an icey word that split your skin and sucked me right where I shouldn't have been, and into these bloody wounds we often fall, casual, careful, don't trip, into the pleasure, sins of relationships, careful, don't die, or create somewhat of a life........ what do I want? should I even try? who is most important to me? I want to know why.

You told me to post some poetry, so this is from the heart.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I stood alone, in the crowd, in applause of silent eyes, so there it was, what I had anxiously awaited, what I had worked so hard to achieve and gone so long without, what hurt so much to know was wrong, what I had done, what I could end, but not without.........those last words, and those last words were like scalded rain, like sunshine too bright for my eyes, they hurt to say and helped me let go with ease of the mome

That's me in the center of the ID. Two of my buds at our senior prom. I'm not artsy enough to come up with a special ID.George made me do it anyway. I swear! LISTEN TO GODSPEED YOU BLACK EMPORER! It will make art happen, it will change the way things sound...always. Noise is music isn't it? The coordination of the ordinary (or abnormal for that matter) colaborate to form this beautiful... symphany. Check out the EP; it's my fav of their albums.