Sometimes, I admit to twiddling my thumb.
In most cases, feeling rather dumb.
On occasion, I feel the brisk fresh breeze.
The wind on my face is sincerely a tease.
With Ideas and Places in mind to go. (Settling for less though?)
Inspiration is not only a said key.
Inspiration is somebody you would like to be.
Inspire to conspire all that you may see, with your dreams or values in mind.
we all talk a variety of talk, some of us even an "abnormal" walk the walk.
maybe some with try it some time.
(on a more real note.)
Individually each of us may grow, or may dwindle.
It is up to our own selves how we in fact may mingle.
or if we like we may choose to stay single.
(this is not just a couple of words throw together)
Without doubt, You May live in Harmony.
Without fear, You May have a whole Happy Camper Army.
(Without words unspoken...)
wink. wink.
think. think.
do. do.
you. you.
{Action}
(J.R.E.)
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 7:42 PM UTC
documenting life?
it gets old fast, huh?
never cease to amaze, is what started such a craze.
always asking question's, especially when you misinterpret?
yes, those were the days.
est.(J.R.E.)
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 7:25 PM UTC
"Silver lining through the blissful ignorance, I am.
Try to get past me, you will not stand a chance.
I am your worst/best nightmare, that keeps coming back.
I am anything and everything, that you lack.
I am what makes you get up in the morning, for better or for worse.
I am that lost soul, always in search of her purse.
I am you, I am me; And most importantly.
I am everything you wish you could be."
Jessica Rae Ericsson
Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 12:10 PM UTC
your words are unforgivable, they have escaped your soul, what are you to do now? as you sit and rethink your actions, time replaces each new opening door, and you sit and wallow. don't cry now, you can't show them they've gotten to you, no sit back and swallow. you had the time and not the money, which isn't always bad. unless you give all this wasted time every thought you ever had. you grow crazy, with each new day, hoping for a plan to get you out of this sinking bay. your hope grows shallow, as you begin to pray. you look at the sky and begin to wonder, it takes you in as one; you feel complete. done, for the day, its time to go out and play.
Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 7:39 PM UTC
time well spent? you mean all that time you barely lent? I thought you were genuine, not like the rest of them. It's disappointing to say the least, here I was Beauty while you were my beast. Unreal is what i am trying to say, only because you were the one that made my day.
(est.j.r.e.)
Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 7:34 PM UTC
So you're turning **** up in today's society,
The future of our new rivalries.
No longer may your boyish charm be an excuse,
no you can't always blame naivety.
Some string are meant to be untied all loose.
Keep going and doing what you have got.
Man you've worked so hard for everything to lay back and rot.
Live on each day to find your reason..
New findings will bring you happiness,
Every day is a new chance, a new season.
(est.j.r.e.)
Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 9:52 PM UTC
Comfy, cute attire.
So far away from my very wire.
Enjoying beautiful night skys,
with the beautiful late nights,
to agaze the beautiful light's lies.
Flames emerge left and right,
putting up with life's strugles, all dressed in white.
We are sitting in life's limbo,
As day we wait and see which path is ours to follow.
(est.j.r.e.)
Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
Sitting in class, cold as hell.
Writing down my notes, doing well.
So many farmilar faces.
Thought we'd end up in all different places.
Going some place in this World, I swear.
Don't think so? Careful I may beat you there.
Life is a challenge, which I'm all up for.
You might even see me walk up those golden steps, all sore.
Nevertheless, we shall all go somewhere.
I'm not waiting though, hell if even I can, I'll be leaving with out you
I swear.
(est.j.r.e.)
Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 5:08 PM UTC
Yawn after yawn, tears drip down my face.
Never have been so relaxed in one place.
Eyes have become tightly shut, while Legs become dead weight.
Almost snoring, at this rate.
Mind done spinning,
In my heart, trust me, you're winning.
Hoping for the sweetest dreams, my Lovely .
Because on Cloud Nine is where you place me.
(est.j.r.e)
Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 2:33 AM UTC