Thanks for your ear.. I hope you don't want it back.. It's MINE!..


Going Home on the BusDriving in the dark On the bus Is odd. Many strangers Brought together on their daily commute. Idle chit-chat about the weather or sports Floats amongst the flourescent lighting. A smell not unlike stale sweat and daffodils. A woman in front of me sleeps, Head hung forward body drooped. Happy in her daze. Outside, a university student in a sweater carries home two sagging grocery bags. She comes to a crosswalk, waits for the light Nearly gets hit by an impatient man in a dark car andGoing Home on the Bus


JealousyLike a white-hot dagger thrown amid cherubs Jealousy feeds on our happy loveJealousy
My face burning my veins throbbing Your eyes shut to keep my anger out
You defend I attack You attack I defend
We fight
You yell I name-call We cry
"At least we can still do one thing like we used to," You joke, "Cry"
I laugh. And we are back at square one.
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"It doesn't matter what you believe in if you think everyone else is wrong" -
Matthew Good
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What you feel, is ok! it's never gonna change anyway
youve got some good stuff, just wanted to say hi.
It's Blaze in case you not sure who it is
are you internet stalking me now?
hi5 then DA... Mmmm??
lol ciao!
lol
just kidding
In all seriousness i found the url for your deviant art site on your hi5 profile.
see you later
-DocMombo
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