tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22577942285587153542024-02-20T04:22:12.556-08:00Confessionally illThis is a personal blog that was started to write down ideas I have in my mind. Whether they be good, bad, or neither is for others to decide.
Thank you L.J.T. for pushing me to write about what I think.The Bearded Savagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04414673459347506243noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2257794228558715354.post-75563616521927907602009-04-17T23:21:00.000-07:002009-04-17T23:22:02.015-07:00Like Acid RainI feel sore,yet wonder more,why my head hurts.And why it's like dirtgetting stepped onlasting an eon.But really the feeling will only last 'til dawn.Worked my shellfought and I fell,through this layer.I left my parents an unanswered prayer.What's to saywhen the price to pay,is disappointmentopposite of your families ointment.These shackles are binding,and people aren't mindingwhat's not their ownThe Bearded Savagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04414673459347506243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2257794228558715354.post-84269271757295592792009-03-27T22:32:00.000-07:002009-03-27T22:33:06.060-07:00Problems poem.I could walk the globe, 5I could escape this place. 6But everywhere I go- 7my past follows. 4Like my shadow it's right behind me, 9says nothing, 3moves with me, 3so much in sync I can only imagine it's there. 13When I finally think, 6and look back. 3Just like my shadow, it's there. 7The spilled milk is just that, 6as foolish as I've been, 6I think it's time to clean up. 7Time to start The Bearded Savagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04414673459347506243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2257794228558715354.post-75327441659125094312009-03-17T19:24:00.000-07:002009-03-17T19:26:04.379-07:00The Newark FourSit and stareinto bare of ocean.On the dockall a mockinstall the shock.There's a girl I knowsays she's down, but nothinks he's clown soshe said bye.My friend stands by,nothing but wait and listen.Taking in with hate of her byes definition.I've seen I'm hope.Like the soap to clean the cut, I see no sheen and everything should be right, though it's not.Sought- for the answerto go and help them.ShowThe Bearded Savagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04414673459347506243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2257794228558715354.post-70423976127957302962009-03-10T17:39:00.000-07:002009-03-10T17:41:33.377-07:00Poem: Graffiti <!-- @page { margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } --> Over there on the tracks spraypaints that came off the racks. We sneak we peek check see if there's heat. Get paintin. Get up. Get finished. Oh shit! Move your feet. Vandal squad is up and sprintin, No time to nod it's time to start squintin, as your eyes get watery from the cold that seems so fiery. Jump! The gate, run from The Bearded Savagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04414673459347506243noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2257794228558715354.post-74366524884355052292009-01-19T08:28:00.000-08:002009-01-19T09:20:47.892-08:00I caused fear by asking her to the movies...Okay, so this weekend I was semi-forced to go to Selma Ca in order to go visit the snow. This girl that I was interested in was there so I kind of wanted to go. However, when I went she ended up being "afraid" of me. I had invited her to the movies with me before and she wasn't able to go because she had to go to some families house. I guess that her mom and her thought I liked her, and the nightThe Bearded Savagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04414673459347506243noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2257794228558715354.post-2063371057843573072009-01-17T14:18:00.000-08:002009-01-17T17:31:46.439-08:00A policeman isn't worth my timeThis is my first blog, so if I don't do it right... that's why.I absolutely hate Policeman, and any other kind of authority. Maybe it's my teen angst. I'm not quite sure. I feel that it's too much a responsibility to give a human the job to judge a persons actions. My belief in humans is based on what I've seen through my years (16 and counting, not long I know), but I've come to believe that The Bearded Savagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04414673459347506243noreply@blogger.com0