I GET TO FLY IN A METAL BIRD! |
WOOHOO!!!
i got my tickets to go to NJ...
i think i will be going from the 7th - 12th so i am super excited! it will be soon and it will be a BLAST!
I dont have to take a shitty bus or e...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Sun, 24 Sep 2006 07:10:00 PST |
When to cut your loses |
You make me feel trapped
Trapped within my decisions
Decisions i felt needed to be made
Made to benefit someone other than you
YOU make me feel horrid and wrong
Wrong because i didnt choose to stay at...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Tue, 29 Aug 2006 12:53:00 PST |
More ROMANCE ! ! ! |
I wade through a life with no meaning,
with no desire or aspiration,
every day redundant of the one past.
One day the sun breaks through the cloud that is my life,
and fills my days with a blind...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 11:40:00 PST |
Being Adopted |
Being adopted fuckin blows... It might not for most but it does for me... I hate lookin in the mirror and not feeling what i see... Who am i ...what am i... & this worries me...
Being ad...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 12:03:00 PST |
Lost in My Mind |
Lost in a world, that scares me to death, Lost in a crowd, I'm losing my breath.Lost as a girl, lost as a woman, I need to grow up, don't think I can.
Lost as a person, can't find my way.Lost in life,...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 11:55:00 PST |
Paint Brush |
I keep my paint brush with me where ever I may go, in case I need to cover up so the real me doesn't show, I'm so afraid to show you me, afraid of what you'll do. That you might laugh or say mean thin...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 12:00:00 PST |
Lonelyness |
I see your face inside this place,
of lonelyness and sorrow.
I think of you and cry out loud,
without hoping for tomorrow.
I feel as though i've lost my soul,
at least it's better half.
And won...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 09:45:00 PST |
i LOVE you? |
My heart is broken maybe cracked,
folded in apon itself.
My heart is shattered maybe trashed,
i place it back apon the shelf.
I go to grab another,
yet none seem to apear.
I frantically f...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 12:05:00 PST |
Words to LIVE by . . . |
Two roads diverged in a yellow woodand sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveller, long I stoodand looked down one as far as I couldto where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the oth...
Posted by Hedonist Studios on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 11:48:00 PST |
