silent

a scream that no one seem to hear, but it's deafing to hear..
in the misty of a mind, under the fog of long ago forgotten
terrors..

eyes that cries, but no tears fall..
long forgotten the trail that once flow..

holes and borkeness, parts missing..
bars that keep out anyone from replacing the parts that
lay upon the floor scatter and fling away heedlessly..

Pictures..

I had these pictures for awhile on my camera, thought that i post them some where..
pictures that I taken around the house..

My Best Friend

these are pictures of my doggie,

i know they not that good, but he seem so happy...

do he look like he is laughing and smiling in the pictures???

change..

i feel so sad, reading what he wrote..
do changing make me sad..but everything change..
so why be sad about something i have no control over..

he still the same person, i know..
guess that im sad for him, cause i know how sad it is to let go of something
and grab onto something new..

and lets face it life is fun of change..

and to me he will always be kinda this white knight..