Sleepless Writings

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Monday, April 19, 2004

A poem about the most adorable man in existence..... MY JOEY

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THOUGHTS IN PROGRESSION

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Sunday, April 18, 2004

fresh off the presses....

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Monday, April 12, 2004

INTROSPECTIVE FREE-WRITE

I take a look at myself An introspective look at what I have become I see progress beyond what I could ever have dreamed Progress I would never have seen possible And now in this place, looking at me I find that I’ve only touched the tip of the ice-burg As of late I’ve had some problems with my... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 10, 2004

RAMBLINGS OF A NUTCASE

RAMBLINGS OF A NUTCASE Waiting ever not so patiently Tapping my foot as I’m typing Fiddling my fingers between every line Trying to somehow pass the time It’s 3pm, 2 hours to go Two whole hours with nothing to do Fidgeting, typing, trying to get my hair out of my face Wishing I could get away from... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 9, 2004

WAVES OF CLARITY

If feel this overwhelming clarity A wave of knowledge tumbles over me Engulfing me in the waters of the sea of knowledge Lifting me up from the ignorant drudge That which we humans immerse ourselves in Mucking our beliefs; remaining on the bottom Rather than helping each other float to the surface... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, April 8, 2004

LECTURE TO THE TEEN

I can see- I see right through your guises You believe that no one sees the shit you pull off I know that you can only go so far before you Fall face first on the floor because you Deny any kind of fault for What you do or what you say or You try to make it seem like, Like you know everything, but... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, April 6, 2004

Here's another one of those poems that I prefer not to read for personal

reasons..... QUESTIONS UNEDITED When’s the last time you felt like you missed me Closed your eyes and thought of kissing me? When’s the last time I crossed you mind? Do you think about me when I’m not around? Do I matter at all to you? I want to know what I am to you I know these questions are born... Sign in to see full entry.

Here's another one of those poems that I prefer not to read for personal

reasons..... QUESTIONS UNEDITED When’s the last time you felt like you missed me Closed your eyes and thought of kissing me? When’s the last time I crossed you mind? Do you think about me when I’m not around? Do I matter at all to you? I want to know what I am to you I know these questions are born... Sign in to see full entry.

If you don't like four letter words and whatnot.. pass this poem by

FRUSTRATION IN ITS PUREST FORM The computer shuts down whenever it will fuck me over the worst Guys break up with me just when I start falling in love The second I start doing everything right Something stupid happens, which is usually my fault And then it ALL starts over again The same old shit... Sign in to see full entry.

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