an empty dream in text
a nameless emotion
an expression of love
an angry, maddened notion
meaningless lines on paper
being destroyed and made
expressing a fantasy
more than words could have said
a holder of miracles
scratch, fold and scrunch
a vessel of expression
i even wrap your lunch
wood, clay and graphite
a world i can make
broken, chewed and shaved
a heart i can break
Friday, October 08, 2004
maths exam
jux got back fr sch... Don even noe wad i was writin on da paper i jux look at da paper and think of dunno wad den look out of e window. Haix. Sure fail le larz. Some more my head damn freakin pain!!!! Argh!!!!
