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ive been dropped. have you? like a hat off a 50 foot building. being thrown through the air only to hit concrete like a bulldozer. you cant think straight your blinding, no oxygen cursed.

Posted By casey On 01.29.2011 @ 5:35 am

he fell from the sky so quickly he had no idea what was going on. the fall dropped with him and the leaves surrounded his body. he was no longer mid air but in a pile of love. he was happy now and he could act like he always wanted to. the smells encaptrued him and his life was full of happiness he know knew what they had always been talking about. he would always be here. happy. with her. hand in hand. but it all came from falling. from dropping from thesky. being scared.

Posted By casey On 01.28.2011 @ 10:58 pm

Once I dropped a baby that wasn’t mine. It fell on its feet, thank Christ, or I’d have some serious explaining to do. Nothing came of consequence out of that experience, although the kid does walk funny now. Hopefully that wasn’t my fault.

Posted By Casey On 01.28.2011 @ 6:49 pm

let’s go flying! soaring high! in my rocket, just you and i. we’ll sit a wish for days to come, oh one day, we’ll be remembering what this all came from.

Posted By Casey On 01.24.2011 @ 7:36 pm

drain..drain.. water drops slowly. sorta like my life. it can be stopped, but i’d rather just let everything flow. let it be natural in a way. it’s strange to think anyone would want to just turn it off. you don’t learn unless you just let it happen. that’s why i compare my life to the drain. drops..drops.

Posted By Casey On 01.17.2011 @ 9:57 am

I was in the backyard. Lying amongst blueberries on the bush. They stained my skin purple and my tongue dark blue. Tose stains looked like poison. They were never poison. They loved me endlessly.

Posted By Casey On 01.13.2011 @ 11:28 pm

But what of the summer? What of holidays, of breaks from school, what of lazy days spent outside? You can take all of the time you want to use it as a clean break, as something different from the rest of your life, something that is meant to be quote-unquote different, but how is it really?

Life is all what you make of it, and the summer is all the same. Assigning times to change your rhymes makes no sense at all, does it?

Posted By Casey On 01.13.2011 @ 1:49 pm

i crave support from friends, family, and those i don’t even know. it holsters me up when i am weak and cradles me when i have fallen. when i am strong, i am support and i hold those close to me tighter and my breath falls onto their eyelashes and they smile. this is what support is. i will never let go. and i will always support you. if you support me.

Posted By Casey On 01.09.2011 @ 10:30 pm

deep in the depths of the ocean, there’s a ship that went down 100 years ago. no one knows what’s in it, no one knows who died. all they know is that it’s there, waiting, wishing to be discovered. there’s a history to be told, but no one can dive deep enough to tell it. it’s a discovery just waiting to happen, waiting to be found.

Posted By casey On 01.06.2011 @ 1:34 pm

WISHING DREAMS TO BE AS SACRED AS THE HOPE WE ALL SHARE…WISHING TO GRANT THESE DREAMS TO US FOR FULL RECOVERY OF OUR SENSES…PEACE IS THE DREAM. THE DREAM IS AT PEACE.

Posted By CASEY On 12.30.2010 @ 5:56 am

optimism, the great delusion of humanity. Opium of the swine. What is religion but either a dump of optimism or guilt? You may call me a pessimist, but I’m not. Not a realist either, just a human.

Posted By casey On 12.20.2010 @ 2:21 pm

I am a believer ooo. Man I love that song and it is so true. You have to be a believer in love. Love only comes around once in a while and you have to take the bull by the horns and go with it. You can’t let it just pass you by. You have to do something. Being a believer is doing something. If you are not a believer than what’s the point you know. Just believe!

Posted By Casey On 12.09.2010 @ 2:58 pm

Fuck, who needs affection when you have yourself, when you have blankets and books and things to think about. Who needs affection when everyone leaves and takes it with them. Who needs it when they don’t even remember what it’s like? Who needs it?

Posted By Casey On 11.26.2010 @ 1:46 pm

I watched the snow flakes fall as i waited, sitting in my front window worried that i was never going to find someone better, that this was it, that all i was going to be given in life was the people in my life now. I was surrounded by flakes of two kinds, the pure white shiny slick ones, and the dead beat, no show, heartless ones.

Posted By Casey On 11.22.2010 @ 3:28 pm

i left my house, went to my bffs, then traded clothes. i left you. alone. all alone. by yourself, with noone to lean on when your dad died. i left you helpless and angry. i left without a proper cause. i left without knowing why.

Posted By casey On 10.09.2010 @ 7:15 am

somewhere a trucker goes and has sex with a prostitute and ends up butchering her up. Scary.

Posted By Casey On 09.20.2010 @ 1:52 am

i divide myself between two personas. an alter ego, who is not myself, and the true person that i find hard to accomplish day to day. who am i really? it may take longer than expected to figure out. i am who i am. and i am what i want to be.

Posted By Casey On 09.18.2010 @ 6:47 pm

Horses and women shouldn’t really get along. When you look at horses, you see spit, hooves, fur and huge eyes. They poop, they pee in great streams, and yet…no matter what, there are girls that feel close immense bonds with these ginormous creatures.

Posted By Casey On 09.10.2010 @ 3:00 pm

i like trees they are pretty they are green

Posted By Casey On 08.31.2010 @ 3:01 pm

no matter how many times i tried to change what was between us i couldn’t. then i finally..understood what it took so that we couldn’t destroy eachother any longer. i still love you

Posted By casey On 08.21.2010 @ 11:02 pm

its a boundary thats just imaginary people keep lagging on these segments creating a their own space bubbles that dont know much not exposed to life

Posted By casey On 08.03.2010 @ 8:32 pm

I was made into this because of you.

You made me who i am today, not because you “messed up”

but because i did.

Posted By Casey On 07.29.2010 @ 2:30 am

half milk sucks. what about being a half blood? its like a huge question mark of what are you really. where are you from and what cultures you are built up of. termed as tck.

Posted By casey On 07.26.2010 @ 9:48 am

what to do when you say yr gonna do something. never letting people down. Always owning up to yr obligations. Doing what you say yr gonna do with out not doing it.

Posted By casey On 07.20.2010 @ 5:42 am

It was a peculiar sight indeed–a rabbit inside a rabbit nibbling on the freshest of carrots. The farmer said no. This simply would not do. So he went and placed an order for a brand new bunny.

Posted By casey On 06.27.2010 @ 9:33 am

i enjoy the beach. theres lots to enjoy: sand, surf, company, and the gorgeous women. my favorite beach in the world is Manhattan beach located in L.A. It’s got a family vibe to it.

Posted By casey On 06.24.2010 @ 8:06 am

waltz is a sort of dance that people do. I dont know much about it but from what i know it is a formalized dance. Not so free flowing as hip hop or urban dancing thats common now as

Posted By casey On 06.21.2010 @ 5:49 am

I leapt at the computer trying to think of something to write, realizing that about a hundred users have done the same thing before! Frustrated and watching the bar move to the right I freaked out and typed as fast as humanly possible. Then I realized how to hack the program. All I had to do was hit submit without and email and a name, then hit the back button. It was so simple! Doing this allowed me to have unlimited time, and to be able to go back and fix errors. Then as I had realized before, someone had figured this out before! No! Not again! When will I ever come out on-top?

Posted By Casey On 06.18.2010 @ 1:04 am

is the study of a lot of tings, scientists dont believe in god or jesus and i love science and i have to do good in it if i wanna be a vet and i have to write quickkkkkkk and i hope that i get to be a vet!!

Posted By casey On 06.06.2010 @ 6:43 pm

starlight is a funny thing. anything that takes that long to get here seems to me to be only a test of one’s patience. i wonder how often people see stars go out.

Posted By casey On 06.03.2010 @ 3:32 pm