so much can be said
for the right person and the
right place, point and time
by bs
grey areas sir
with a gentleness I say
some abuse the grey
by sure sure
well tactlessness
can be useless for those who's
souls speak truth with much
gentler words but some
are brutal and harsh, like
speak softly but do
the big stick thing you
know?
by bs
you hurt me and then
i will hurt you. and then what
you hurt me, me you.......
by cylce of revenge and people not learning from their mistakes
Fear's not the only
thing that limits us. Sometimes
my conscience stops me.
by snail
What limits us? Fear!
Overcome fear enjoy life
It's for the taking
Be what you want to
Go to where ever you want
Live as you want to
by Tisme of No one can stop you!!!
I agree with snail
But a twat is still a twat
There for all to see
by Tisme of How are you?
To be prejudiced
All one has to have "No life"
"No experience"
by Tisme of Moo
I think stating things
kindly is more important
than bold, tactless truth.
by snail is frequently hurt by that school of thought
I come from a school
of thought of "say it like you
think it is even
if it offends others"
I know others don't think this
way, so, let them be
by bs
some people think
that other people's lives are
much more exciting
by bs
brief dependency
transient autonomy
and then you grow up
by ash
Now that I'm thirty
maybe my friends won't think of
me as the baby.
by snail
"Quotation is a
serviceable substitute for
wit." Oscar Wilde
by Brady of Toronto
if the messiah
is big j Himself, He will
hear your a talkin;
and he also be a
doin' as we a step thus grace
with us, some a walkin'
by bs
I was told I was
impure and evil by those
who might just be the
same shadows twisted
logs in the eyes, knotted, grown
this tree grows from hell
by bs
I got a girl passed
with something in her head I
want gone from her a
cancer, removed by
the will of God, there's so much
you can only do
on line
by bs
I may not like him,
but I would probably miss
him if he were dead.
by snail wonders about sf
pokes for sf and
wonders if it is concern
or masochism
by bs
People who say that
are jealous of those who have
their money and youth
by nombre
oh look, eurotrash
must be so cool to be you
you're the awesomest
by moo
Just got back. Whole week!
Tango in Barcelona
Such a high level
by Tisme
Mother says it's best
to leave one candle burning
when you blow them out.
by snail
I have just one wish
I wish I knew it was true
Not another lie.
by Anonymous of unhopeful
I have just one wish
I wish I knew it was true
Not another lie.
by Anonymous of unhopeful
blablablablabla
blablablooblableeblooI
despise christmas songs
by Anonymous Poet
people, what are these
people, they're people so this
is why I scare me...
I'm people
by bs
loneliness sets in
checking e-mails yet again
none in the Inbox
by vince
Silky clouds on sea,
Sailing into crepuscule
To hide from darkness.
by tri tran(poetri) of california
I feel a pressure
It boils inside of me now.
Oops. Guess it was gas.
by Anonymous Poet
dog hairs in my juice
floating down onto my eggs
shaggy dog lives here
by Geri H of Colorado
admissions are all
too often shocking but in
the end no surprise
by gen
Gov Blagojevich
Arrested for corruption
How dumb can you get?
by chopmeat of middle class America
Inside planet Earth,
Heat like a rising balloon,
Slow, evaprates.
by tri tran of california
Apocalypse!
The Earth trembles as it wanes
On a boiling night.
by tri tran of california
apologies drowned
in ecstacy of she who
would recieve. timing.
by nombre
I think I just want
a damned martini and leave
it just to that length
by gen
that did nothing good
so I have to say sorry
and then go vomit
by what a waste of time
up up and away
the little chicky got some
air under those wings
by never look back
interesting though
I see..I see as perfect
as should stay that way
by cruisin
you use women for
basic blanket protection
she takes shots for you
by PUSSY
when you typed those words
you felt a twinge in your loins
you- thinking of me
by american rose
I do like this one
it has a certain comfort
a perfect sweet fit
by scuzzy
ya know sometimes words:
the gift of them is your heart
how they make you dance
by perception is......YOUR OWN VIEW
then he dressed a doll
into the likeness of me
I thought it funny
by worms of babylon
he kicked it so hard
it flew up and then splattered
the ceiling was red
by applesauce
She handed him a
formless lump. He structured it,
then returned her heart.
by snail
reached deep down inside
grabbed a heart, boxed, and gift-wrapped
merry christmas dear
by vince of all i have
If you die, then who
will be there for the fights and
awkward flirtations?
by snail to sf
the pain never leaves
death is always calling me
goodbye forever
by sf of forgive me
