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science is tricky. can it really exist? can we ever be certain about what one proves? what does a technological breakthrough from science help? does it REALLY improve our lives? i don’t think so.

» Posted By Selena On 11.19.2010 @ 2:54 pm


i’m a cowboy baaabyy… is it bad that the first thing that comes to mind is the kid rock song and very inappropriate things? i love that southern accent.

» Posted By Selena On 11.16.2010 @ 5:54 pm


adapt to the changes
the everyday simple
nothing’s the same
but then again, it never will be
too much time has gone by
adapt to the changes

» Posted By Selena On 11.05.2010 @ 7:46 pm


up on the stage i scream and fight
i cower in fright as the
light shines on me

» Posted By Selena On 11.01.2010 @ 6:52 pm


what’s that rhyme again? the one that ends… sells sea shells down by the sea shore….

» Posted By Selena On 10.25.2010 @ 1:51 pm


for weeks and weeks,
i’ve sat right here.
chemo in my veins
war with the poison
my blood is infected
polluted and stained
just one more week
could be the end

» Posted By Selena On 10.24.2010 @ 11:24 am


i lie on my back and look at the stars. the air is cold and i feel so alone. i can name a few, but mostly i just count them. i miss my old telescope, the one from a garage sale years and years ago. maybe if i had that i could find the big dipper- the one that’s supposed to lead you home, or wherever you want to go if you can’t go there.

» Posted By Selena On 10.16.2010 @ 4:52 pm

telescope eyes
seeing through lies
not just beyond,
unknown in disguise
but people can’t hide
from your telescope eyes

» Posted By Selena On 10.16.2010 @ 4:32 pm


my flannel shirt- still smells like him, smells like home. it’s the perfect fall time of year for my worn out huge flannel that i haven’t given back, nor will i ever.

» Posted By Selena On 10.12.2010 @ 7:53 pm


jazz hands, jazz music- my saxophone’s sweet sound- or better yet, the sweeter tones of louis and ella, and blossom and etta. music is soul.

» Posted By Selena On 09.27.2010 @ 4:50 pm


i feel like the world can be described in oneword. indistinct, indecipherable, and wholly unfocused. no one knows what they want all the time, no one knows what they should be, all they know is that they want to be- something, anything, memorable, amazing, loved and wanted, needed, important, distinct and sure in a world with so many uncertainties.

» Posted By Selena On 08.28.2010 @ 9:30 pm

i watch sixty seconds ticking by. it’s a line blurring by. indistinct in what it wants and where it leads. some lines aren’t meant to be followed and i have an indescribable, indistinct feeling of unease.

» Posted By Selena On 08.28.2010 @ 9:25 pm


over the moon! an expression of happiness. i’m over the moon, so happy i could fly to the moon and back. i’m so happy any second now i just might start shitting rainbows. :-O

» Posted By Selena On 08.27.2010 @ 10:40 pm


rustling the leaves as i walk by. a breeze and your sneakers do the same thing. a fall day and it’s the perfect day. the kids rustle the leaves as they play in the park and everything is right. until a piercing scream hits the air and all rustling stops. and the silence that lands is fragile and thick and a spilt second long until the chaos begins.

» Posted By Selena On 08.23.2010 @ 5:42 pm


over my head and
under your scrutiny.
it’s amazing what’s
and what- just in a kiss-
can be found for a lie
or a truth left behind.

» Posted By Selena On 08.22.2010 @ 8:59 pm


i stood in the hall. alone and quite frankly- lost. stood up, i stand out- like a sore thumb that is. so here’s my question for the day: when i’m stood up and i fall down, do i stand back up on my own, or does someone else have to stand me up again?

» Posted By Selena On 08.20.2010 @ 10:14 am


i’ll go my own way. i’ll take the gun that’s fallen from your hand and i’ll go my own way, gone again.

» Posted By Selena On 08.18.2010 @ 8:49 pm


it was the day that would never end… >:(

» Posted By Selena On 08.16.2010 @ 10:29 pm


her face lights up and her eyes start to shine. she smiles and laughs and i know everythings right. the rain falls on us as we dance in the moonlight. it’s my favorite memory before things went bad. we had snuck out that night and she took me to my first concert. we stayed out long past curfew and came home in the light. my sister was the happiest i’d ever seen her and she was always my best friend.

» Posted By Selena On 08.16.2010 @ 9:59 am

sunny delight and oh so pleased. that kind of smile thats so wide and bright that you just can’t hide it, eyes shine and your whole face lights up. delight is my favorite look on you

» Posted By Selena On 08.16.2010 @ 9:52 am


saved from, saved for, save-a-lot? like the store?

» Posted By Selena On 08.14.2010 @ 11:38 pm

i wish i could say that i’ve been saved. but what will i have been saved from? it’s better to live. i will pop your bubble bubbleboy.

» Posted By Selena On 08.14.2010 @ 11:35 pm


seconds spoke
a word she broke
she fell
he tells
her story now
of how she fell
down a cold deep

» Posted By Selena On 08.13.2010 @ 9:41 pm

seconds is all it takes- for a thought, a word, a choice, a fall, a wrong turn made. you can lose everything in seconds

» Posted By Selena On 08.13.2010 @ 9:39 pm


created in the past tense. i like to think there’s more to come.

» Posted By Selena On 08.07.2010 @ 9:52 pm

don’t think
don’t speak
let the music guide you
don’t write
don’t type
let the thoughts control you
don’t let go
don’t hold too tight
let emotions out
don’t stop
don’t ever stop
let yourself create…. what you are
what you will be.

» Posted By Selena On 08.07.2010 @ 9:49 pm

the creator created, painting and shaping and building. something from nothing. out of the clay came a sculpture like none other ever made.

» Posted By Selena On 08.07.2010 @ 2:18 pm


she was on a mission. she had a purpose and no one would keep her from it. it had been hours that she had been waiting for this and every free moment some big new disaster came up. 11 long hours since the thought had first come to her. it was finally time. so she sat down at her desk and picked up her phone. and dialed her favorite pizza place. as she hung up and sat back in her char with a smug smile on her face, she thought to herself, “mission accomplished.”

» Posted By Selena On 08.06.2010 @ 2:42 pm

7 whole grains, on a mission! i kid you not. that commercial just said mission the same time my word popped up. now that is fate.

» Posted By Selena On 08.06.2010 @ 2:36 pm


i wrote of nothing
spoke no sound
heard no lies
felt the ground
looked up then down
saw you frown
feeling nothing
what a lovely
way to drown

» Posted By Selena On 08.03.2010 @ 12:05 am

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