The sun does shine
on this withered, shrunken hand
along with a breeze
a contradiction
a pale blue sky and scents as fresh
as the rain we wait to fall
from or veins, our hearts
a malediction
a pale blue song from birds
as benign as words
malign from you
The sun does shine
on this pretty, scarring hand
Friday, April 9, 2010
In which...
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Labels: poetry
Monday, March 29, 2010
It's amazing how just walking into a Starbucks can make one feel so inadequate sometimes. :-)
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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Randoseru Time~
As some of my friends know, I recently ordered a Japanese backpack for my little brother on Ebay. It being my first time buying something so expensive from a "non-company", I was a bit worried when i couldn't track the package on its way here.
Luckily, it came in the mail today! Imagine my surprise waking up in th emiddle of the day, a pounding headache and sore throat, and seeing a big box on my computer chair! Needless to say, thoughts on my cough went out our broken window as I immediately set to demolishing the wrapping around my baby brother's new Randoseru!
Smaller than I expected, but it fits all his school supplies and then some! He seemed pretty excited to get all his stuff in there too, (all giggles and everything). I bet that once i start making him some cute obento, he'll be able to fit that in there too, or he can just carry it.
Now all it needs is a hand made Ben 10 keychain to hang on the side! ;D
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Take me away
Take me away from such a world
where children cry for things easily avoided
for something lost, or stolen.
Take me away,
to a place where skies are endless,
to where arms are at their warmest
and a smile can fix everything that's broken
I'm tired of this repetition
this endless expedition
into the darkness of one's heart
and how such a thing can lead to more
Take me away from such a world
where lovers hate each other
where families stab one another
Take me away,
to a place where one sleeps easy
a place where life is lived happy
and hands are used for holding things one love.
Please dear angel, dear star in hazy skies
heal the times long tarnished
by the fear and anger hate's brandished
and take me away from such a world
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Labels: deppression, poetry, Stress
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Man, i have the worst acid reflux at the moment! It feels like my tummy is trying to eat itself! Dx
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