aceblade's works - Blogithttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/adventures in aceblades autobiography.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00insidehttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/726161the pull of my mind is catastrophic, images it creates, described, well, apocalyptic, my soul anquishes for peace and tranquility, but it's something that the mind has over, these separate intities, let it all go, paint my words on a wall, graphitti style letters, tattoes, like covered up skulls,...47 Weekshttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/726160The intertwining thoughts always changing, in my mind, twisting and turning, churning, swallowing me whole, in a blink of an eye, Left with the empty reflection that has locked, me, way inside, Rage, jealously, hurt and worry, my ownly companions, late into those dark nights, as I fall but never...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/725387All the same, eight to eighty, blind, cripple or crazy, and most membranes are insane, that encapsulate this name, it's those who turn the world, launch a thousand ships, most beautiful in the world, woman comes from girls, hearing our hearts beating, watch my heart because, my soul is fleeting,...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/724940yesterday was beautiful, white sand beaches and blue ocean, bathing suits and leather seats, moon roof wide open, smiles of teeth and laughing tongues, music never shared between us, nor places and things yet to see, today is not so blessed, rain clouds and leaky roofs, tears and frowns, confused...momhttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/724864Mom, when did you know me? Was I a thought that whispered in your ear long ago? Like that first, fall-breeze that blew your pettycoat. Or, Maybe it was after sister was born, You may have came up with my name within the 35 month difference between us, Your story says that she wanted to name me...sensehttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/724859my weakness, a numbness of the heart, one palpatation from no-more, silence, combined is not alive, so, not to feel, nor hear my thoughts, are the only emotions, or senses, left, yet, I reach towards the warmth of the sun, fingers stretched, eyes-wide-open, hoping, to feel again.http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/724748into the time I haven't seen, heard, felt, dreamed, a tear burns my skin, for each second lost, everything, re-capturing, what means the most, to me.http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/724591love, the nostalgia left after the fire burns, to smouldering embers, tears, the words thought to say, after the wrong ones are said, the one who truely cares, taboo, in a life of which my soul is bared, no one seems to enter, so unprepared, and in my haste, I conquer all good, as if it were all...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/724386Seems like so long ago, when you said those things, was it because I didn't want to believe? Maybe this will be, the last thing you say to me, just please move on and let me see, I'm numb and feel absolutely nothing, eight years I gave you all of me, is it sexual to watch me bleed, just stabbing...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/aceblade/724383Wait another minute, cant you see what this pain, has fuckin done to me, I'm alive and still kicking, what you see, I can't see and maybe you'll think, before you speak, im alive, for you I'm awake, because of you I'm alive, told you I'm awake, swallowing you, take another second, turn your back...