Scribesmeister v4 (In Zero Gravity)

Knock knock–zilch.nada.

July 22, 2004

We’re on both ends of a knotted spool of thread

as time fumbles it perilously.

There is no way I can stitch up the pieces

of a dream long found empty.

I cannot melt in your icy stare

or jump into the slivers of broken identity,

Of the man that once touched the

most fragile part that is within me.

~(”,)~

hmmm..c’mon!!!Think of just one word to describe my mood today…i mean,that poem don’t speak of the feelings I have now.I don’t know.I just sat right here and started hitting the keys.until boom!something like that(above)was magically made.haha…:)ehehe…and whoa…:) it’s so not me…ang galing!:)

oh yeah,i got something to tell you.I studied til 3 am for my 2 quizzes today…only to find out that they’re not gonna give it out until the next meeting.oh shit.I prepared for that one. When I started reading, my eyes felt so heavy and I could just lay my head over the book and hope that my mind will absorb all the info through osmosis.haha..:) I felt like I wasted time,but I know it would have been worth it.

Uncategorized @ 8:36 pm

no comments

No comments yet. Wanna add one?

RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URL

leave a comment



 Get A Dose Of Me