Saturday, May 2, 2009

hurricane bob

the wind comes and goes but its stuck in a storm.
 that doesnt led up. 
sudden twist and turns make it the worst 
each gust is just another powerful blow
yet the palm tree doesnt even move no matter how hard the wind blows

stage

my passion has left me and i forgot the reason why i ever did it in the first place
without my passion i am lost 
now that im lost 
pehaps i have lost myself................................................................................

destiney

im happy but not at the same time
i forget about it but then i remember why i forgot about it in the first place
it hurts yet it soothes me
i love it but at the same time i want to destroy it
i dont need it yet i do 
i would die without it yet i would live................................much happier without it