Beautiful Things

Beautiful Things

Are more then just unique

Hard to find

Breathtaking

Worth any amount

Of Time

Worth more then

Any kind of money

They can't be burned

Only burned into

Your

Memory

They can't be spent

But are always held
Close

Beautiful Things

Are what make the

Ugly things

Not as Ugly

Beautiful Things
Are what make the

Tears of yesterday

Disappear

Beautiful Things

Are different

Like keys on a piano

Beautiful Things

Make sounds

They can be heard

By all

But are only noticed

By some

Virgo II

Days grew on

Conflicts began

And I try to defend

Myself

As much as I can

.

Headaches from words

Of no passion

Tears from strands

Of incantations

And spells of hate

.

The wolf of my heart

Selfish and fierce

Won't give up

So I lash out

Hurting myself

And anyone else

Who dare comes near

.

And I see her tears fall

And I feel them too

Understand them, embrace them

So much

I almost take back

Everything that I do

.

But I move on ahead

Dragging my feet

Untill we can all step again

Like new born babies
We grow on

Finding that hurt

Never last forever.

Virgo I

Lights dance in a room

Filled with beating hearts

Pulsing with music

I feel you as you start

To pull me to the center

Of the floor

.

I sway gently with the music

Holding onto you

Like you used to hold onto me

Looking the way you would

Always look at me

.

In your eyes

Crystals grew

And I would see

Someone I looked

Up to

.

It was only then your

Lips parted

Forming words

I knew before they started

And when I felt

The question rise

.

All I could do

Was gaze at you

And stare at your

Beautiful, blue eyes

And say:

"Yes, I do."

A piece of random

Anyone who is bored out of their mind, and needs something to listen to, listen to "Extreme Ways" by Moby. I just watched Bourne Ultimatum, and this is the first song in the end credits and what plays on the DVD main menu. It's addictive. That is, if you have my taste. Even if you don't, Moby is an amazing artist, and I recomend you check him out. My older brother got me hooked on him about two years ago with Play.
Just a little hint of randomness. Seeya.

Election

I stared at the TV screen, seeing, but not hearing. I hope everything will be fine. But I know that things might get worse. Politics, emotions, everything in my head. Black sky outside my window. Throbbing inside my head. I don't know what to think. I feel....light...so light I just want to drift away and hope that everything ends.
I push my problems away and face back to reality.
"Who do you think is going to win, mom?" I ask.
"I don't know....but whoever does win, they are going to change history."
I nodd.
"But, the question is....will it be for better or for worse?"
My mom is silent.
I stare at my feet and plunge back into my own world.
I really need to sort everything out.

Cross Your Fingers and Your Ts(part 2 screw up)

Part two appeared a few days before today.
http://freeviruses4u.blogspot.com/2008/10/cross-your-fingers-and-your-ts-part-2.html
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