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I use to be here to release steam; in combination with my sophomoric superiority, I didn't care what any one had to say about it. I miss that honestly, that tenacious teenager that didn't give a damn. Things were so much simpler, the words also flowed of the tongue. Now an adult I'm so much more analytical about things, imbedded in logic and complex thought or theory, my mind is racing now. Ive found the words. This should still be my place to release steam. It is time to start writing again.

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Abort this mission.

Slowly making my way back to that door.
I shouldn't have came this far in the room anyways.
Why did i come this far, what made me think staying in this room could make a difference. 
I get sicker and sicker ever day in this weather, 
its time for me to migrate. 
Slowly edge on back. :/ 
I see nothing but bright lights...
and I don't do well in bright lights. 
It Gives me headaches, 
countless headaches, 
till i cant take it no more, it begins to rain on me.
It's beauty in its worse. 
The river is filling up, 
I soon begin to drown. 
A death by water, for me most peaceful. 




- Jazmine x3 
~Old~ 7/6/11 ~Old~ 

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