A question I ask Me on a basis of daily...
(2013)
Your guess is as good as mine...!
And the title's spelling was done intentionally. Sometimes, words might need to be finagled in order to be fitting...
All alone in my room; I speak out… If they talk back I surely don’t… I ask many questions; I need some… They simply may not wish to chatte… I speak out again, in a friendlier…
I’ll stalk you like a shadow in th… always by your side but remaining… I’ll bring you dire pain while I… and quickly numb your spirit so yo… I am the ageless Bringer of Chaos…
Darkened deep is the hole in my he… and occupied by a gentleman’s riot of tiny, belligerent cranium puppe… in heated disagreement over taking… regurgitating yesterday’s garbage.
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Gentle waves of Hello Softly kissing the sparkly shore..… The wind sings Ancient songs of L… As the horizon whispers silent Pr… Sun warmly speaking of Truth and…
I awake as I’m walking down stair… Blinded by darkness, I reach for… But no light is found, I must bra… And trust that my eyes might gener… But even my eyes won’t offer assis…
I’ve just been informed a device h… discovered that might accurately m… beauty’s genuity. An initial investigation reveals i… as its own internal driving force.
'0 - < - * - > o:)O(: o < - * - >… * . . * . . * . . * 'The’' 'Universe’' 'is’' 'made’'… 'The’' 'Earth’' 'of’' ‘air;’ 'We’' 'are’' 'simply’' 'tiny’' 'fi…
Gazing at candles blazing blue fla… Ignite memories of his name. Ever gently taunting me To recall faded time. Forgotten, I’ve not
My mother was a party-er, free-spirited, and wild. Then I came along, her first begotten child. She tried to be responsible,
My self-control I’m losing You’ll find it quite amusing This Love is so confusing... My heart feels like it’s puking. Too much time has wasted
His gentle voice churns warm elect… Statically stimulating my atmosphe… Infusing flocks of fuzzy feelings, As I’m lifted toward the exospher… The truth he speaks from fiery lip…
Not knowing their true intensity, I find there are times I wish to cry into your eyes. Never feeling
Lying stillest of night with quest… Suspecting that darkness is hiding… Movement is certainly sensed more… Twisting in ways that warp the obs… My gaze, seeking blindly activity’…
I wonder if another knows what dar… The scary, snarling, nasty thing t… Slipping from the glossy glass whi… Sheltered by night’s darkness and… Your dwelling tries to warn you wi…