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at3iam
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uow
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me and my emptiness alone in my lonliness at 3:14 nothing alters
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040929
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uow
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4:13 four thirteen
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040929
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monee
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at 3ten i am placing ten mini canvases as dogs across the water bark at bears i emptyfill my mindbowl to paint nothing
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041206
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monee
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and something stirs
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041206
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monee
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inside outside in tide
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041206
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three words
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at3iam catalyst project
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050506
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nom)
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here
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050924
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nom
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dreaming of sleeping
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061105
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see
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ah_fuck
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061105
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misstree
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crying as the girl dies at the end of the romantic movie. death is a kindness. let not your love live forever. keep its memory close, and put flowers on its grave, but let it pass in peace.
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061105
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pSyche
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shivering as i analyze shakespearian sonnets for a stupid class and also thinking i'm such a slacker.
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061106
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klairchen
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refusing to come in to the darkness of the work which lies ahead. yet my head still spins at the prospect of embracing him, then my heart will soar - singing.
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061106
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when darkness falls
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couple shots of jack_daniels and i'm writing poems, never to be seen by anyone but me.
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061106
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nom
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at almost 3 i am almost asleep
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061106
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Ouroboros
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14 past with the bed made up jetlag pulsing in my veins sleepiness strung out into return to reality of home
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070118
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nom
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at almost 3thirty i'm trying to fall asleep trying not to be sad it's all difficult
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070118
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falling_alone
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randomly i wake, thinking its time, damn only two more hours the room seemed particularity bright.
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070118
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Ouroboros
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sleep soon?
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070121
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klairchen
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then your heart will crumble. amongst some words, awkward and true...
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070210
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Ouroboros
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head full of dreams
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070211
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nom
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lonely trying to sleep the rain this city makes me way crazy i love it but it's too much too loud sometimes i can't handle it this everything the light from my phone is hurting my eyes
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070213
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nom
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wasting_money on words
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070213
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nom
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walking home in the heavy rain sans umbrella singing a stupid song quietly arriving at my apartment changing into my pyjamas thinking of conversations looking at the vaccination needle mark
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070223
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stephshine
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3 am is the best time for thinking if you still can at that time. it's also the scariest hour, not late night anymore, not yet early morning.
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070224
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Ouroboros
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I woke up and tiptoed to the bathroom, where I saw his shoe on the bathtub ledge. Got back under the covers and repassed-out
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070226
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Ouroboros
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goodnight_blather
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070926
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klairchen
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into this blue again...
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071001
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pSyche
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Crying erratically and attempting not to drip on my india ink art assignment, and I am shocked and amazed that there will be another three hours until I finish.
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071001
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klairchen
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aware that you are never going to read this, anyway. or see the resulting smile upon my face...
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071125
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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