Friday, March 27, 2009
lost
"lost in translation"
lost in translation of my mind
thoughts running wildly out of control
not knowing where to turn or where to hide
my heart bleeds to tell a story
but no blood is there
my mouth screams only to be heard
but no sounds is resounding
my soul is lost and broken
in the abyss of the past
the grasp of the hurt and pain
refuses to release
how empty and lonely it feels
what once was alive is now dead
dried up and lifeless...
dropping to my knees
raising my hands, crying out
GOD! GOD! CANT YOU HEAR ME!?
i cant do this without you...
~J.D.
Sunday, July 20, 2008
life...
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Weightloss Extravaganza: Week Uno
Thursday, July 3, 2008
A Thank You to Our Troops
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Just a lil somethin
“torn”
Torn apart piece by piece my heart is shredded into small red pieces like blood dripping from a wound ironic it’s the blood from the same wound that you created, ripped inside my flesh cant take it anymore, hurting so bad that it feels like a internal war, killing me a little at a time though I may look happy I’m not…what has happened to me… I cry out from the depths of my soul I just want to be normal I just want to have my life back...you never knew how much that you hurt me but every little name every little tease every time you just happen to not see me standing right next to you its like you just pushed me closer to the edge…..and now I’m there…you may have thought that everything you did, say, or think was harmless it wasn’t it was like telling me to that I am worthless and no good you never know what words really mean to a person till they are gone….questions running through my head at a million miles an hour what would it really have an impact on people if I was gone or would they just say oh well…... will i be remembered how i would like or will i be remembered as the fat guy that is stupid and never had any friends i just dont know and i dont want to have to find out but you have pushed me to the point where nothing matters anymore nothing at all.... you have pushed me to the edge and i am falling off fast... no net... no pillow.... just a jagged edge slidding slowly into my heart....
Thursday, June 26, 2008
roses are red violets are well violet is candy really sweet or is that just you?
Hey baby, yer kinda sexy. Can i get in yer britches?
Hey do you think you could hook me up with yer mom?
Your so not the type of girl id take home to momma.
I have ruffies in my pocket. want some?