So, my plan is to update more, as I can. It most likely won't be every day, or every week, or perhaps every month, but I do like this account and all the friends I've made through it.
Stick with me, please?
<33333333333333 to anyone who does.


Don't Leave MeSaturnine face, Ten different ways That I see you now.Don't Leave Me
Upset the words, And upturn the world. Show me how.
I never know Just what to show to keep you here.
Say too much now, Then wonder how You speak so clear.
I understand That you're a beautiful man. Don't you see?
You came inside And watched as I cried. Just don't leave me.


I Just Wanted SoupI can hear you outside. No, I just want to cry. You left me sick and irritable Sitting in your room alone. I've left clues that I'm unstable As obvious as footprints in the snow. Dry sarcasm strewn on the floor, And I refuse to speak anymore. I just don't know how to try. I don't understand why.I Just Wanted Soup
You won't buy me tissues or soup, godd


Boom.boom. boom. boom.Boom.
There are voices in my head that don't make sense. Rearranging letters like puzzle pieces, Changing verbs and changing tense. I think I'm falling to pieces.
And when I'm nothing but a puddle on the floor, Will you pick me up and put me back like I was? I don't want to depend on myself anymore. I just wish I could be the way I was.
There's a mark I know that I left on you; It's hiding on your back where you can't see it. It will tell me if you tell the truth, Even if I don't believe it.
And-
boom


I Swear to You and EveryoneI tried to do good things for you, I tried to write good songs for you -I Swear to You and Everyone
I picked out every chord and every word, But you weren't there.
I tried to do everything, I tried to be anything -
I made myself like clay to your will, But you don't care.
I tried to do this. I tried to make it through this -
I'm flawed, and you're alone, And I don't care.
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care.
I swear to you and everyone, I
don't &nb


Leap of FaithShe was t r a p TRAPPED!! p e dLeap of Faith
in the box (The box she was unable To think) outside (of)
Where the ocean was too D u l l for any v i v i d words and The grass no longer t  


CrowThis exchange of closed-lipped Blinks has come full round. My sleeve-aces are spent. The chips Are stacked heavy against your quips, Your listlessness sold by the pound, The pleasantries we should have skipped.Crow
Well? I say. You are unfazed. As though you could refuse An invitation to your one-man show, Your monologue that tastes like crow. You heap conscience upon your Atlas-muse, This spare-child here, which you have raised To the ground.
I am still humbled by your height, And so, am eager to get you On your way, th
lacrimosa.
So here's the deal: January is a new month, and a new year, to start over from scratch and remember what Write-Off is ALL about.
And in good ol' Write-Off spirit, we're kicking off the new year with a brand spankin' new competition. Want more information on entering and prizes? Check out the home page.
Now come on, you WriteOffers, you. Show us what you're made of.
Are you IN for January?
Love and be loved,
BA
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*007-WriteOff - Not such a crazy idea after all.
Beware The Scent of Elderberries!
The Most Shagadelic Writing Club Around.
YEAH BABY!
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What comes to pass when your last heartstring is torn?
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"Hold me, my love
Telling me you won't be afraid.
Wouldn't you want me to swim,
Wouldn't you want me to stay?"
- Richard Walters, 'All At Sea'
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what I have in my heart i'll take to my grave.
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~007-WriteOff - Not such a crazy idea after all.
Beware The Scent of Elderberries!
The Most Shagadelic Writing Club Around.
YEAH BABY!
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