Saturday, October 31, 2009

Poptropica On Fun Brain



We stopped at lights at dusk and I look in your eyes And I see you

you die in hell and I still lose because
Do not let me save to deny

worst memories recall the best thoughts
I remembered one of the ugliest tragedies
that the sun exists for all
there for all
there for all

Xtreme Curves Leigh D

the grass I

I throw myself on the beach belly up, and then the angel deep breaths
I sit on the bank dressed and feel the icy water
want to run at breakneck speed as the air runs through my face
want to sing out loud in spite of who I can feel
I laugh so much to feel the diaphragm hurt
I feel alive
want to be happy.




want to make sense of many things, even though many things did not make sense ..