No Regrets

public art!

November 14, 2008
Everyone needs to stop by Brothers BBQ on monanco and leetsdale to check out some original BBQ artwork by Desiree on display!!
 

just some thoughts

November 3, 2008
If you die and you have a broken leg do they take the cast off?
Is sign language the same in languages other than English?
Why is "number" abbreviated as "no"? When there is no "o" in number?
Why do they call the small candy bars the "fun sizes"? Wouldn't be more fun to
eat a big one?
Do the security guards at airports have to go through airport security when they get to work?
Why do we teach kids that violence is not the answer and then have them read about wars in school that solved America's pro...

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Feel

November 2, 2008

My mouth is a gateway to my soul. My heart is burning, slowly into ashes. Ashes in an empty hole. Run away with my embers. Make sure you keep them safe. Make sure they stay all in one place. Fragile it seems, so easy to break my confidence. I dont care what I look like, the world is falling around me. I can't tell you, show you, or feel you. All I feel is pain, resentment, and blame. Am I wrong to be so gentle, so passionate. Is it wrong for me to want someone to love? Someone who is as heart...


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My version of that song

November 2, 2008

I listened in yes i'm guilty of this you should know this, i broke down and wrote you back before you had a chance to, forget forgotten, i am moving past this giving notice, i have to go, yes i know the feeling, i know your leaving.

Calm down i'm calling you to say,

I'm capsized staring at the edge of safe,

calm down i'm calling you to say, i'm home now i'm coming around coming around, nobody likes to but i really like to cry, nobody blames me if i really like to cry.

Spelt out your name,...


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I walk Alone

October 20, 2008
I walk alone,...I create myself by myself. It's lonely sometimes, sometimes it's easy. On the border of whats fucked up and whats alright. I walk alone. Hang up on my voice on my feelings, disconnect me. I walk alone. I know my worth,...do you? Broken dreams, empty promises,...sometimes I wish I had someone to hold me, but I walk alone. Inside my own world, muted. How can I convince you I'm ok. I WALK ALONE.
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About Me


Desiree Spears I'm a crazy pants artist looking for the begining of my life