I walk in smell of trees wafting subtly around the room Dimmed lights, motorized faders and that one room that I’d love to spend solitary confinement in Red Yellow Blue Green Those lights flicker with every voice quiver And every noise made, another sound wave… Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone with SprintSpeed
I feel like There is a piece of me missing And when I see your beautiful face I see My smile wiped away My happiness gone I miss it Not one tear down your cheek Emotional interpretation displaced I miss you But You’re right here So many questions I want answered Yet I don’t want to hear the answers Maybe it’s just a test Maybe we weren’t meant to be ...
Writers Block pt 9 (I think)
Your lyrics pierce through my thoughts Keeping me from writing what could be What should be Or what is The awesome. The awesome what? Good question you see in hearing the dissonant harmonies between he and the terrible beat hearing the rhythmic fallacy he calls syncopation I am unable to write The awesome So I don’t know what it is yet. Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone with...
30 minutes. I need to get up shower and go take these keys to *her* but i don’t too much feel like it…. you see I just spent my morning writing an African American Studies final and then finishing up this letter for financial aid and now I need to go turn it all in. I hope this works out for the best.