Tag Archives: 23 years old
596 Always [03 March 2004]
Just give me light, I will sing you a melody. In your eyes, do you see me now? As I will always see you. Strong, beautiful, full of life. I can never forget you even in the event we never … Continue reading
595 Finding My Home [03 March 2004]
in the mystery that is my life I’ve endured my own ignorance blind to what is before me I’ve wandered many places trying to find the key that will unlock the door to my inner sanctum dreams of love, happiness … Continue reading
594 Search’s End [25 February 2004]
Quiet movement from the peripheral the soul lost in the midst of society. Found upon the sleeve next to the heart thought disoriented Laughter held back fear coursing through blood tainting the emotion. The hero within. The joy, the pain. … Continue reading
593 Intrusion [12 February 2004]
Sometimes I find the fantasy world intruding, holding me ransom against my wishes. Although I also desire to immerse myself into that world, foregoing all reality. Images within captivate me, voices call out my name, enticing me, seducing me, begging … Continue reading
592 Passed By [10 February 2004]
Here do I sit, alone, in a café by a road populated often. All manner of vehicle pass by, almost as if passing me by. Alone. I am solitary, stationary. Eyes taking in the sights. An uneasy peace has descended … Continue reading
591 There Are Some Days [10 February 2004]
There are some days my eyes don’t want to open. Fearful am I to awaken, knowing that all I shall find is an empty bed in a lonely house. The sounds of life move around and through, never settling within … Continue reading
590 Dear Chase [10 February 2004]
I didn’t think of you today. Which is hard enough in and of itself, especially since I will be sitting by myself, alone, no music and your name will appear in my mind like a whisper. If I could but … Continue reading
589 Let Go [27 January 2004]
Unidentifiable. Closed throat, tears threatening to fall. Annoyance becomes easy to express. A longing surfaces, pulling my heart in two. Daydreams take up time, thrusting me deeper into the throes of unreachable desire, although the ecstasy is but a promise … Continue reading
588 Glass Walls [17 January 2004]
Doubt surfaces upon the ocean of my mind. Can I do this? Can I shatter the glass wall surrounding the real me? For years I have hidden within this glass house. On one side everything seems fine, on the inside … Continue reading
587 Not My Road [17 January 2004]
The void within my heart expands with knowledge of my chosen path. The emptiness inside grows with each passing day, as that which I dreamed of falls ever so far behind. My journey shall not lead into the arms of … Continue reading