December 2011
35 posts
Room (A little something I wrote)
He’s just tired said the light
That flickered above him.
Perhaps he’s losing it said the
Journal he wrote in.
Give him some time said the
Clock that ticked every limb.
He needs more rest said the bed
With no form.
He has too much tension said the pen
He wrote with.
Not enough space said the
Walls that kept him.
Look at him shake said the
Fan that spinned above him.
No self-control said the...
Never blogged before?
Sad to think that I only have two cousin on my dad’s side. (well technically only one because the other is adopted….15 and he stil doesn’t know. What a shame). The sister my dad still talks to is staying over at my house and earlier today we went to go se the sister he no longer talks to that lives in san antonio. After leaving her place we had to come up with some story for...
