
About Me
- Erika
- Im Erika and i'm Seventeen , I like to play guitar even tho i'm pretty bad, i can only play like Bob Marley and nirvana but im learnin pink Floyd, um i skate a little i'm pretty bad at that too haha, uh my heroes are Cheech and Chong and jon Stewart, Dave Chappelle, they know how to live.. =) my philosophy is All Hakuna Matata, so live happy forget your worries
Friday, May 15, 2009
Swing
Monday, April 27, 2009
Everyday picture poem
A heap of trash
All bundled tight
Where did it come from?
Was it last night?
Was it at the party?
There was a lot of Budlight
I cant quiet remember
Its out of my sight
The night started early
We ran out of beer
Made a personal call
The whole party cheered
Soon there was whiskey
Off came the tops
Drunk girls got frisky
And i ran from the cops
Now I'm out rollin'
Arizona bound
This car might be stolen
Hey now its found
White and red wrapper catches my eye
Hello cigarettes, ready to fry?
Light that s*** up
Look to my hand
There's a red and white cup
Vibrating to the band
All bundled tight
Where did it come from?
Was it last night?
Was it at the party?
There was a lot of Budlight
I cant quiet remember
Its out of my sight
The night started early
We ran out of beer
Made a personal call
The whole party cheered
Soon there was whiskey
Off came the tops
Drunk girls got frisky
And i ran from the cops
Now I'm out rollin'
Arizona bound
This car might be stolen
Hey now its found
White and red wrapper catches my eye
Hello cigarettes, ready to fry?
Light that s*** up
Look to my hand
There's a red and white cup
Vibrating to the band
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Personal Picture Poem
Smiles are fading
minds deflating
visions and trips
sanity slips
all my dreams
just lies and schemes
lying in bed
comfortably dead
this mind numbing fear
i can hardly bear
trapped in isolation
sober depravation
this chaotic edge
pushes me to the ledge
lights seem dimming
thoughts all spinning
just fall back in
and let the trip begin
minds deflating
visions and trips
sanity slips
all my dreams
just lies and schemes
lying in bed
comfortably dead
this mind numbing fear
i can hardly bear
trapped in isolation
sober depravation
this chaotic edge
pushes me to the ledge
lights seem dimming
thoughts all spinning
just fall back in
and let the trip begin
Favorite Holiday

the room is full of stumbling people
a red plastic cup suits half full in my left hand
vibrant frayed helmets scattered across the room
white smiles and half dazed gazes
the ticking circle holds anxious glares
hundreds of voices chanting
someones haunched shaking over the toilet
laying slumped behind the couch
never made it all the way
bottles will be emptied
cups will topple over
the partys just begun
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Imagery
Breakthe drops of rain
come down all over
the despise
in his eyes
makes my mind
completely blind
the glow of signs
light up on him
ide try to kiss him
if he'd let me
this cant be the end
the beast awakes me
tears right through me
all i am now
cold and sad
i fell through
i need him so bad
you bring me so
down
kisshim,picture,photobucket,12 jabnuary 2009, 18 March 2009
Star
Sparkling luminous point in the night sky
what a conundrum you are
the world you are ascending above
precious stone sitting in the sky
sparkling little flicker of light
i wonder about you?
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