- - Tuesday, July 25, 2006 It is darkness Thick and velvetty black It cannot be pierced It cannot be torn It cannot be penetrated. But it can be worn. Covered in this cloak She walks There is no light to guide her There is no path on the floor Only darkness surrounds her Its her only door No arm around her No place to call home Nowhere to escape From this big black dome When she runs, she cant hide She cant see She cant feel The darkness is shifting And ever so real When she runs Its like nothing Shes not moving There is nothing Empty Silent Black. When she cries Her cry hangs still in the air It shifts with the darkness But still it is there Why would she cry, though? She feels nothing. Sees nothing. Is nothing. But a shadow.

posted by Kick-butt soccer star @ 7:21 PM [[ 4 comments ]]

- - Tuesday, July 18, 2006 i have been socially "deprived" this whole summer. but its actually helping me. its so weird. i feel like im more in touch with myself. i laugh a lot more easily and everything. and i am cutting back on sugar and totally eliminating soda from my diet. they used to suck out all my energy. oh yeah, i actually enjoy yoga now! it feels good. and that makes me think somethings WRONG WITH ME anyways....ive been so lazy the whole summer. but i really REALLY REALLY do not want to go back to school. i cant even count on my fingers all the people that will be pissed at me. jk jk :) bye

posted by Kick-butt soccer star @ 8:52 AM [[ 9 comments ]]