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my world enchanted
landa; eighteen; attached lesbian; kansas city; kansas; live with my daddy; baby named sango; kid named storm; crochity old lady kiddy; generally here hanging out or somewhere else with elsbe; love music; college freshman; undecided major.

everything i dreamed
elsbe; evanescence; inuyasha; rachel; cauterize; dashboard; daddy; sango; kiddy; music in general; gamecube; online games; block breaker on the cell; ashley; kristen; sai; mika; sheryl crow; katie holmes; women of substance; gravitation; what few friends i have; slight thunderstorms; cool rain on my skin in the summer; the feeling of falling in love.

my life in shadow
boys who will never be men; men who will never be boys; homophobia; closed-mindedness; the feeling of falling away from love; seeing someone walk away; reaching for air; losing what little friends i have; fighting with someone; feeling like a mooch; severe thunderstorms; losing touch; feeling alone; living alone; always being wrong; crying.

everything's forgotten
written on Sunday, Mar. 10, 2002 at 12:49 p.m.

poem i worote last night cause of my dad...grr. he made me come inside cause i had no reason to be outside on a cold night for no damn reason. i had a reason dammit, i needed to be alone to clear my mind a while, to stop thinking about everything. but, it's supposedly cold, so i had to come in...

everything's forgotten

everything's forgotten
as i stare up at the sky.
just laying down, looking up
wishing i could be there.

everything's forgotten,
all my worries and my problems,
the temperature and whatever
is going on around me.

everything's forgotten,
i almost feel the earth moving,
the slight breeze as it turns
and i feel what's never felt.

everything's forgotten,
while all i see is stars,
all i feel is peace,
and all the world is calm.

everything's forgotten,
when i have to go inside,
losing that rare feeling
that i so love when it's there.

everything's forgotten,
till i can go again.
it may be days, it may be months,
but it will happen again.

everything's forgotten,
except for just one thing,
how much i love that feeling
and the starry clear night sky.
-yolanda daniels 3-9-02

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wake up - Sunday, Aug. 21, 2005
it's time we say goodbye... - Saturday, Apr. 30, 2005
wishing on a dream that seems far off... - Wednesday, Apr. 27, 2005
now all i need, desperately, is my star to come... - Sunday, Apr. 24, 2005
i wish, then, for a chance to see... - Saturday, Apr. 23, 2005
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