lukasz79
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I was wondering around the web for art(mostly photos), when i stumbled upon this site. I’ve been writting some of my thoughts down…therapeutic way of dealing with some issues or concerns that sit on my subconscious. So I thought this would be a great place to e-write these, if you can call ‘em that, poems down.
Groups
lukasz79 is a member of !* Dark Cabaret *!, "Poetry and Beautiful Women" and Photography 101.
Journal Entries
Oorahh !! (Jarhead movie comments)
Posted about 1 month ago, 8 comments so far.
Don't be mad....
Posted about 1 month ago, 3 comments so far.
Death of a young one in Chi-town
Posted 2 months ago, 5 comments so far.
Awesomeness!!
Posted 2 months ago, 2 comments so far.
'28 DAYS LATER' and future location of the series
Posted 2 months ago, 2 comments so far.
employment (finally and briefly)
Posted 2 months ago, 2 comments so far.
A Thank U
Posted 2 months ago, 1 comment so far.
pollution
Posted 2 months ago.
District 9 (some spoilers)
Posted 2 months ago.
Art
Writing
Sarcastic flirt
She lies uncovered with her body barely covered / just some green panties and a top (how novice) / Plays the game so well / not here to expose but to cast a spell. / I’m still looking for the an…
Tears of the Heartless
There’s a regret in the pool of tears / an unawareness of past times / a wake up call has been answered. / A new day but without hope / no jubilation / just a gloomy face / with a feel o…
The storm within
on the horizon i sensed a storm / still kept calm in a form …of strength and combat uniform. / I succumbed / too fast as always / lost my rhythm just as always / swaying side to side with no di…
Jersey girl
Jersey girl… / your fingertips hug that cig so well / caressing it with attitude / You own it / just like you own yourself / free to be and act on what you felt / never a dull moment / or…
A path wide shut
I feel beaten and scorned / worn out and torn / broken… / a life in shambles / resorting to heavens in decorated temples / only to feel like the shackles been suspended from my ankles……
dry season
Of family n love the topic arises / where my day’s journey takes me… no disguises / just happy faces with chats of this and that / of work and of play but, it ends at that. / The merry…
