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it_was
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ac
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sort_of their fault.
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000222
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DB Cooper
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it_was dark and that roar.....the engines fading into the darkness. Now, silence.... The treetops!! Now I gotta hide for awhile!
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000622
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calls DB coopers bluff
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it_was woodland it_was a brown business suit it_was the most intelligent crime funny how things make sense
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000622
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carden
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it was a dark and stormy night
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010504
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SERIOUS SHIT
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and POL POT is yet another toss pot.
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010515
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Butterfly Collector
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It was a very short time, about a month, but it was wonderful.
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010813
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Special K
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It was like shining light. The sounds... Birds? No, man. Not birds. Eyes like a deep well of well, well, well, what have we here? Don't make that face, sweetheart, it's as if you're sucking (sucking) on a lemon. Anyway, I have better things in store (for me) for you. Now, so's I can be sure, look at me tenderly with your childish eyes, like shining light.
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010813
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Gollum
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illegal but her parents were out of town so I thought; what the hell? yes my precious, nasty little highschool_girls.
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010813
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nomme
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something someone said to you and you didn't know who they were and you didn't know what was being said only the sound of the heart the shuffling of shoes the look on a brow the parting sigh a memory now
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030803
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oren
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a very_good year.
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080720
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three words
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it_was meager_expanse self_loving______loving_each_other
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100301
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oren
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nothing
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100522
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In_Bloom
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Embarassing Humiliating Intensely angering Up Truth revealed out of the corner of my eye, in the review mirror of your car. It was you stripped bare, yelling at me the things you'd tried to cover up and hide from me. Ugliness and hopelessness. Cold and alone and filled with nothing but contempt for all the deception I'd tried to put a smile on. Is it any wonder my brain wanted to shut off and take a break, no thanks to you. No thanks to you at all. Awakening and cautioning. A lesson learned that love is possible without complete trust, a step up from an imitation of love but not what I remember of true love, not at all. Embitterinng. A loved pet would have gotten better than I and I know it. Now I bide my time, maybe I'll become valued as I feel I should be but maybe not and in the meantime I'll just live and take like everyone else seems to content doing. At first a new excitement and hope for another chance at something rare and wonderful I've had just a few times. Who knows how many times a thing can morph?
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100523
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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