| Date: | 2005-05-04 02:30 |
| Subject: | Youth at Diposal |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | indescribable | | Music: | Papa Roach ~ Not Listening |
Sleeping by candle light Is like never leaving the fight Its still there when you awake Never gonna break
Staring you in the face We are starting to keep pace Can’t get rid of us
We are the youth of today And you will listen to what we have to say Shouting out our minds on paper Taking things that you pay for
This bloodshed is not on your hands Shipping us out in bands Of troops as young as we are We will fight so hard, so far
When we hit ground at home Appreciation will be shone Lives will have been lost But never forgotten
//b//
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| Date: | 2005-04-14 00:09 |
| Subject: | My up and comings |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | tired | | Music: | Hoobastank ~ Reason |
I see my up and comings And the are coming up around the bend Up a hill and around the corner
It’s crazy It’s beautiful Seeing the sun coming up the night before It’s like looking through the most opaque of blockages
I thought for a brief moment that this tiredness would kill me I thought for a moment that I’d stop and slide down this hill Bloody hands holding my head up Scarred elbows resting completely on knees that have been dragging for some time A broken man will finally get his
Taking that first breath of salvation Finally looking up at the sun Is like starting over for the first time again
My ups are here, solely due to my downs I’m coming into the sun, thanks to all I’ve been through
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| Date: | 2005-03-20 11:18 |
| Subject: | Night Sky |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | restless |
As the sun makes its decent into the horizon Gone for now The stars slowly peek out of the night sky There is something in the air tonight The stars are shinning differently tonight
Standing in my room Alone Again I flick off my lights One by one My room darkens like the sky itself
My shades draw to a close My mind starts to drift Yet my heart is still
Though the night sky hints at something beyond the obscurity It is hard to see through these curtains
So tonight I lay my head on my pillow Knowing there is something to come But unable to clearly find the idea
You are out there And I will find you someday
//b// ‘05
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| Date: | 2005-03-14 01:40 |
| Subject: | Time Travel |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | contemplative |
A whole in the script of life It can be created Can’t it?
If something can be formed, it can be deformed Go to the deserts in Africa Go to the Grand Canyon
You will see just how much form can be shaped
Come to me Talk with me Be with me
You will see just how much we can be shaped
In the infinite possibilities of the universe There is so much out there to be found Much like our minds So much to be found
So tonight when you look up at the sky See that star? The one that seems to be shining right back at you? Know that that is me looking up in the sky, looking for you.
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| Date: | 2005-03-01 15:51 |
| Subject: | dribbling thoughts of the heart |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | contemplative |
so lately i've been thinking...mainly b/c i have had alot of free time.
i've been thinking about why it is hard for me to find someone i guess im just waiting it out for that one person to get into my path. some say im picky, i say they are right.
i don't have a type i don't date the same type of people the last 3 girlfriends i have had have been NOTHING alike.
i think each time i get out of a relationship i change, somewhat.. im still the awesome person i have been since conception, but each time i think that i am able to narrow it down. so what are the changes for next time?
trust. not that it wasn't one before, i just took that specification for granted b4 hand and it was just me that did.
im really an independent person, but... its always good to have someone to turn to..at anytime of the day or night.
oh well...till then, i'll survive. it might be tomorrow it might be years from now.
but when it is, it will be.
later.
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| Date: | 2005-02-18 19:33 |
| Subject: | A Stranger on my Road |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | Alone | | Music: | Mudvayne ~ On the Move |
Another story picks up on the road A dusty path where we see a man, sorta We see this figure stumbling along a lonely road Should he pick him up?
On with the story Covered in filth from passing cars Soot and dirt in every crevice.
Just pass by right? Judge by a glance Tell those with you about him Without knowing a word
He’s a bad man No one would be out here unless they did something to be out here He’s a bad man
Accelerate past him and the dust will go away Along with any thoughts of the stranger on the side of the road It’s what you wanna here, isn’t it?
I could have told you about…. How he got there Who he is Why he is out here, alone
But that isn’t entertaining enough
So leave him where he is This way you will be content
Just pass by
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| Date: | 2005-02-18 19:31 |
| Subject: | This could have been about alot of things |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | stressed | | Music: | Mudvayne ~ Goodbye |
This could have been about a lot of things But its not This could have been a story of overcoming substantial odds But its not This could be a tribute to those who have struggled through everything and made it But its not
This is for those who have failed Lost This is for us who have aimed at the bulls eye and hit the wall at full force
What is in store for us who have what it takes to be great, but aren’t recognized? Greatness? No. Success? No. Then what? Meritocracy. Probably
So many of us stand in a well Hands reaching for the sky Lungs gasping for fresh air Eyes locked on the sky Only to have the cover slid over the top, to be sealed in.
This is not a story This is not a tribute This is a wake up call
For everyone who knows one like I One who can do so much Does do so much, but falls just shy of being seen for it
I have toiled over so much in my life Beaten my brains in for days upon days
My well is tattooed Tattooed with my scratches, all towards the top My nails have broken off I have tried so hard and came so close But down I slid, in pain, in agony.
So here I lay, just like always Head in hands Elbows upon my knees In the darkness of my own failures
Waiting
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| Date: | 2005-02-12 23:56 |
| Subject: | Entry. |
| Security: | Public |
No writings today
Just random thoughts
So I'll start with positives, b/c there are so few.
This weekend (thus far) has been really good to me. After working most of the day friday, the guys and I had one HELLLLLL of a party. whoa...filled the entire house up really well. Not like last time, no fighting/kicking out of any sort. All of my friends where there, minus a few fuckers! I finally met a few ladies that I've been dying to meet up with and hang out with...shy as they were they still seemed to rock! Hit up Jay's with Evan, Mike, Andrea and Vanna, then went home and slept really well :). Saturday (today) I didn't do shit, and I planned it that way. With finals week coming faster then (insert sexual joke here), I needed a day to just clear my head and relax, so I did.
Negatives:
Week 10 is basically here. I started the 1/4 knowing I needed to pull a GOOOD GPA (shot for all B's), and its becoming painfully clear that those B's will not B arriving. So now I am left with a struggle to the finish line for C's. (notice the race reference? man i love cars!) I still have yet to find a co-op or any type of lead on one, so I got MORE shit to do this week.
actually...fuck this, I don't wanna think about all this crap that I KNOW of, I'm just gonna leave ya'll with this: its not all peaches and cream in my world right now, School might have to go away in my pocket for a bit.....or I'm moving to CA. Not a pipe dream, school in CA, yes...its my fallback plan.
.....someone please come make things better!
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| Date: | 2005-02-10 09:30 |
| Subject: | Nothing |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | crushed | | Music: | Bloodsimple ~ Blood in, Blood Out |
In a world of everything I seem to hold onto nothing …to have nothing …to be nothing
the rotting corpse of this existence is starting to become to become a tainted piece of meat left on the floor
vampires and surgeons are the players in this game they take whatever with no consequences so now I lay here
full of holes and bloody dripping from every cavity
shut my eyes leave me be
for I have drifted off long ago
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| Date: | 2005-02-09 13:03 |
| Subject: | Sands of Time |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | pissed off | | Music: | Mudvayne ~ Happy |
When all the sands of time Come rolling down All over me
Where am I now
Dust off myself Rid me of this sand Reveal me for who I am
Show my skin See my pores dripping, seeping With tumult
Beating faster Pumping harder I can’t calm this wave
It’s on its way
A forceful wind blows this sand from all corners of the earth Now I’m completely naked My truth
Sweat dripping off my chin Breathing so hard Eyes searching, scanning ….the far distance ….for
Lingering is not an option Only for those who wait for nothing
I’m gone!
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| Date: | 2005-01-26 19:05 |
| Subject: | This old town |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | enthralled | | Music: | Spiritfall ~ My Reason |
Today I look back and see my bottled up town So encased in its own happenings No one looking outward But me
Retarded, sick of it all, gasping for air This shit town constricted my airways to the point of asphyxiation This bottled up town was shaken, and I was about to burst
Once I escaped, the world was at my fingertips I knew just what I had left; and didn’t look back, not for a moment
I do go back to that shit town from time to time I go back and gain more meaning to my own life and my own goals
Pushed aside, looked down at, pained to no extent This shit town dug into me with its hooks It went so deep into me that I knew leaving would dam near kill me
Ripping this agonizing distraction-to-the-world out of my chest; I left The moment I was out of its reach; I was healed
Each time I return, it tries to dig again; I can feel it I am stronger then it ever thought now Laughing at this scratching now
Scars healed, I grew, I left, I am …..
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| Date: | 2005-01-24 23:05 |
| Subject: | New Lease on life, and then some |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | determined | | Music: | Soulfly ~ Bleed |
I have endured alot of pain in my life. Not the typical pain that most people complain about though. I have had my soul and heart torn out and scattered to the winds of the world. Each time I come back with a new found sense of self. While the wounds heal its hard to keep the innocent out; till this time. I have had my shit fucked with in a bad way and that has given me the hard outer shell so not to make this mistake for a second time.
This time is different.
I will just tread on like my life is wanting me to do, nothing will stop me, and nothing will bogg me down. If i fall its directally related to me and the desicions that I make.
Sorry ladies, but there is no rebound nothing with me. I know what I want and I am way too stubborn to settle for anything in life. I will get what/who I want in life if it means waiting around for quite some time. No I don't know what I want exactly, and I don't know WHO I want either...but these aren't things I can sit down and think about and figure out in a night. Time. Experience. These are what will reveal just what I want. So I have no choice but to just let life take its course and let all the time and experience widdle away at my answers till one day they will be in front of me and concrete.
goodnight
//brian//
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| Date: | 2005-01-24 22:49 |
| Subject: | Concrete Wall |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | determined | | Music: | Soulfly ~ Bleed |
Concrete, I stand Steady, my hands are
I won’t blink, I have my sights set I will go through all that stand in my way
Pain, torment Cuts, scrapes, bruises Blood, tears …they are all just byproducts
What goes around comes around When I get what comes about, for me I will be gone
Hitting walls with fists isn’t always meaningless Pieces fall to the ground with each impact Bruises form though Choices are brought to my brains attention Too late for the brain to have a say I have laid my tracks
The wall will fall, and I will step through
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| Date: | 2005-01-20 23:51 |
| Subject: | Painting Myself |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | uncomfortable | | Music: | Black Rose Diary ~ Track 11 (??) |
If I were to paint a picture for you What would you want to see?
What if I were to show you the inside Could I paint that for you?
Would the darkest black be too depressing for you to see? Would the red that I find suitable to depict my anguish be too much?
If I could paint this, would you want to hear the story behind it? Behind me?
In the air swarming around me is the pungent stink of pain Fresh from the winds of the fall past Lingering around waiting for the next wind to take it away So now it will stay
Within this painting, controlling this story… Is love, is pain, is who I am
No you shouldn’t feel remorseful For it has shaped me into the man that stands before you today These blacks and reds that inhibit my body are my lifeblood These scars and bruises are reminders, not reflections
So I ask once more… If I were to paint a picture for you What would you want to see?
Could I paint that for you?
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| Date: | 2005-01-20 23:50 |
| Subject: | For a change |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | contemplative | | Music: | Deftones ~ Digitalbath |
For a change…
This is my life and its passing second by second And in a second blink breath step reach look
So much, in such a small glimpse of time
This is my life and its passing minute by minute and in a minute full thoughts touching a soul breaking a heat feeling sand between my toes feeling the sun on the back of my neck …..can occur
This is my life and its passing day by day, week by week, years in an instant
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| Date: | 2005-01-20 23:49 |
| Subject: | Unfinished Night |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | creative | | Music: | Deftones ~ Digitalbath |
(no really..this isn't finished)
Tonight I feel like
Seeing something new Feeling something else Trying something different
I want to see the sun rise I want to get the sense of accomplishment I want to be happy
This is only tonight, but its now; right now
This is no ordinary night for me this is a night of definition for me for myself and my soul
for we have much to prove to ourselves and whomever doubts
Yes, the definition of the night will be….
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| Date: | 2005-01-20 08:59 |
| Subject: | Raing Betrayal |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | pissed off | | Music: | Slipknot ~ Wait and Bleed |
Like being left out in the rain Soaked from the sky Alone with my shame Walking back high
Headlights guide my footsteps home Not a sound, not a sound Along comes another without kindness shown Choking on the darkness
Running through my mind Is the thoughts of rage Holding this book I tear at your page
Now the ground holds what it said No more thoughts of you Never again will you be in my head This space is mine
This space is for only the kind
Flying above the clouds doesn’t have the same effect this time Every second, the plane falls Every second, I just sit there
Landing back once again, in the rain Holding onto this book, this pain Squeeze it away so hard That it precipitates into my hand
Now I stand in the rain with bloody hands No Not my blood Not my life Not mine anymore
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| Date: | 2005-01-16 12:58 |
| Subject: | No more of this... |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | content | | Music: | Green Day ... When I Come Around |
Fuck the previous post.
Things are over, at least in one aspect of my life.
But that just means I can pay more attention to the parts of my life that actually deserve my attention.
Now I'm doing what I have to do up here in ROC to better myself even more. No need for petty stupid shit to get in my way, no need for endless nights of being 13 again. I'm old enough to realize just how better off I am in my current position then in my previous one.
I fucking rock! what can I say? I just do
But I gotta go get shit done today b4 I see the Pats game with the guys
/check ya'll lata/
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| Date: | 2004-12-08 20:38 |
| Subject: | is that a silver lining? |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | content | | Music: | The Music ~ Turn out the light |
well i think alot of bad things have happened to me in the last few weeks alot of bad times
but i think they are either over, or i am in the center of the storm.
calmness is not comforting...but only time will tell where i really am.
im getting reperations from my break in, finally! no more court appearances needed, finally! school is looking "ok" this semester, finally! my chicky and i are doing OUTSTANDING, again!
and ill be home on break, not in school...for TWO weeks, working and making money!!!
hopefully the storm has passed me by.
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| Date: | 2004-12-08 20:38 |
| Subject: | is that a silver lining? |
| Security: | Public |
| Mood: | content | | Music: | The Music ~ Turn out the light |
well i think alot of bad things have happened to me in the last few weeks alot of bad times
but i think they are either over, or i am in the center of the storm.
calmness is not comforting...but only time will tell where i really am.
im getting reperations from my break in, finally! no more court appearances needed, finally! school is looking "ok" this semester, finally! my chicky and i are doing OUTSTANDING, again!
and ill be home on break, not in school...for TWO weeks, working and making money!!!
hopefully the storm has passed me by.
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