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Christy Walters
Christy Walters




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July 3, 2008 | 9:07 AM Comments  0 comments

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Poor Decision
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Would you go now
Straighten it all away
Would you come
The battles far from won
If this is a fight, let me do it right
From the top where we last held it together

When the world is down and you're pushed around
End of the day, you don’t hear a sound
But the thought of your face and everlasting embrace
To close to shelter, too far to taste
See a million empty faces
Have we fallen from grace

Where lies the prize
We all strive to find
At the end of the tunnel
Hard not to be blinded
By what you thought could last
You held on too fast

Have a piece of the pie
Its sweetness won’t last
Sweet resemblance of your curiosity
I threw myself into your majesty
Please pretend you’re not royal
Don’t change just for me

I saw in your eyes
What I needed to see
The selfish ways catch on with me
If I’m the next victim
The next catch on your line of fire
Then it’s down to the wire now

Years are slipping away,
Have or have not
Waste not and want not
Wasted my friend, can’t comprehend
What it may have become
Had you not run to the next
Fleeting sign of innocence

Poor decisions



July 3, 2008 | 9:04 AM Comments  0 comments

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Fallen Sunset
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When will I ever know what you set out to accomplish?
Motives rolled around in your tight cerebellum;
Not open to options outside the ordinary
Closed off to opportunity looming in the vast expanse of outside

What if you were meant to fly?
Take on this world one step at a time,
Towards that dream,
Of a life and a love you never dreamed of

Relishing in the hallmark moments of speculation
When the chance to become that person surmounted
The plateaus of when you saw my futuristic vision
Enchanted by the fantasy you had in mind

It never came to pass
And shall never come to pass
Not here, nor in the unforeseeable future
This is the road of uncertainty

Do not plan for tomorrow
Its purple sunset skies may never fade
Lost in the vast expanse of your quintessential idea
The sunrise has fallen


Note: Don't take too serious, Change of pace prose there ;)

July 3, 2008 | 8:56 AM Comments  0 comments

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Voter's Choice
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Far from pages of history; kindness is a mystery
Where is the yellow brick road to serendipity?
Barbie’s and Ken’s in a fantasy life;
The Jack’s and Jill’s are falling down
Like the stallion, meant to lead
But deceived by their homeland
They carry the baggage forward

Lights and motion, endless commotion
In a world where they believe they are right
Politicians make the decisions
And the assumptions we don’t have a cry
Far from the ocean and clear as the sea
They can explore the surface but never dive too deep

They’re not wrong to put up a fight

Stand solid and hold the trembling ground
The guns they’ll come running as the bullets fly around
Who is there to save us when our leaders let us down?
Band together as one and we’ll make it safe and sound
Generation of ammunition towards a common fight
Vote for the one who’ll operate your gun
And aim it where it’s right



July 3, 2008 | 8:56 AM Comments  0 comments

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New Fave Quote
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'The best things in life are free.'

Been around forever, but I just love it.




June 25, 2008 | 8:40 PM Comments  1 comments

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I'm not sorry if you read this
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This happiness pains me when you can't feel it too. I'm stuck in a moment where all I want to do is make you feel what I feel. Today was amazing, one of those days when nothing particularly special happens yet you know that somehow it's going to. But wait, something special happened, at least in my eyes. I know you can't see through my eyes, but sometimes I wish you could. It started a few years back. In hindsight you see things in a different light; growing up makes you do that too I guess. I needed to tell them something. It was always in the back of my mind and I never let them know. I don't think I knew it was affecting me at some sub-conscious level, nothing I was willing to admit at least. Time changes everything though. I was stuck in my own point of view. I don't know if it ever would've changed if I didn't have the 'moment of bravery' that affected everything. I needed them in my life. They needed to know. The course of history altered when I came to that realization. So I wrote what I felt. I missed them and I know you are probably feeling the cheesiness, this-has-been-done-before-its-not-special line coming to mind but not really, it's not like that. Face value isn't everything. Normally my writing comes at a more philosophical level, but not tonight. Point blank, this is not about facades. I know my capabilities in some aspects, and am realizing them in others. That's what we all do, what are the 20-somethings for anyways? The cool thing is, I didn't do this on my own. I watched and observed someone else do the same for me. It was an eye opener. There is a core to all of us and unless we leave that open to others, particularly those who live by our side, it will never be realized. I always say I don't know why I write things, but I think I may have grasped that notion tonight. I generally write when emotions come into the picture or strong senses of self that I'm still discovering. I guess you could say it's to learn my own potential, but my reasoning is not important. I mostly write because somehow I hope that in sharing I might do the same as others continuously do for me. So you could call this a monologue. I'm trying not to think too much because that inevitably messes things up. Last night, when I did what I did, it didn't take much thought or effort. Just the opposite and too real to deny. Me going off on a little tangent begins here: I think life has too many parallels for my liking. Off- centered thought you say? I mean, thinking too much, thinking to little, it hurts you in the end: such are the extremes of anything. Taking things too far or not far enough, how will you ever know? Who defined the perfect balance anyways? Does it even exist? Caring too much, caring too little, I guess it's personal flavor coming through. End tangent. I have lots of amazing people in my life and I make room for more. I don't know how I got this lucky but I have a little suspicion. The minute the guard comes down and you let someone else score for a change, they'll be the one leading you to victory soon enough. What's winning in the end if all it does is make others a loser. How cliche baby, haha. Well it is winning and I love winning but I mean, taking all the glory's not fun all of the time. It's stigmatized and socialized to be that way. So while this seems very face value and straightforward, I sometimes like to speak in metaphor, this piece is not exempt. Hopefully you've discerned the good and will forget the iffy. I don't expect anyone to try to read my mind, especially as raw as it's coming tonight. So it's getting late, i have to work early and part of me is feeling as though I wasted a good 20 minutes, my better half feels otherwise. So ignore the mumble jumble, ignore my punctuation errors, even ignore my uncapitalized i's. In the grand scheme of things, it doesn't matter. Please don't ignore the words behind my words. Well, unless you can't relate and I've bored you to the tee. I would say I'm sorry, but I can't lie, I'm not sorry if you read this.