help

words

"softly, i took his hands in mine."

"he was yelling but he wasn't angry. he was frustrated with the world and his inner demons"

"my childhood was a never ending arrangement of brightly colored glass arranged carefully into a mosaic. it was pretty and messy. contradictory yet beautiful."

"ethereal hands touched me with a godly caress. he was everything but a god, however."

"the soft hum of the surrounding machinery swept me into a dull sleep."

"vivid imagery was anything but comforting to the bizarre silence."

"i've learned not to worry about little things like that. its just not worth it."

"i really liked this one in the fall. desicions desicions."

"she lays amongst a bed of pretty flowers, laying there for sev'ral countless hours."

"i'm a narrator and this is just a prologue."

"all my hairs abandoned all my body, all my agony."

"no more skipping rope, skipping heartbeats with the boys downtown."

"everyday is full of magic, every whistle going to work and every smile breaking the most chained of hearts."

"i feel so inadequate for doing something i love in front of someone i respect."

"thanks for your card in my house of memories."