Thursday, June 01, 2006


Speaking with regurgitated words
Concepts thought long ago.
Struggle for originality
Fighting with fury as I flow.

This should be easier I think.
To say what I need to have said.
To say my idea of love
Is more than just your bed.
What frightens me, if I may be so bold
Is my complete infatuation.
Not that it may be real, but rather...
that it is an illumination.

To be lonely
Is to be flailed
For seeing life


Blogger Josh T said...

Did you write that?

6:28 PM  
Blogger Beau said...


1:10 AM  
Blogger JavierAG said...

Please, keep this blog going! We heart your writing.

8:10 PM  

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