I am a fantasy amongst the graveyard of life. I like to dance when no one is looking. I love midnight strolls with no destination. Of course, graveyards are my happy place. Music is my escape. I sing in my sleep and scream in my car. I'm often very timid and tend to be kinda quiet. I run away when I get sad, or find the nearest corner to curl up in. I write to spit out the crazy. I fear butterflies like their anthrax. I'll do anything to feel alive. I enjoy cars; like woman enjoy chocolates. I'm weird, but I like it. My heart seems to linger in an empty abyss that has yet to fade away. I find other woman sexually attractive, aswell as hansom men. I try to make the best of the worst in situations. I've earned everything I have. I give more than I'd like to admit. I believe the world is full of endless possibilities, just waiting for you to make it happen.
no one is perfect. ..
beside myself
calling on a savior
glass box of emotion
unstable behavior
crumbling on this stage
reaching for more
screaming for someone
to break open the door
impenetrable walls
begin to melt away
silence
please
i cry
i pray
the thread begins to tatter
and these stitches dont seem real
open wounds
filled of salt
this whole
your voice can heal
::~i write in the mist~::
favorite quote: "SPEAK TO ME SO I CAN UNDERSTAND YOUR TONGUE" if you know me it explains alot.
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~good times~
the missing.....I've been on my death-bed a few times, thus the pictures in hospital beds.
NOTE~ i'm a swinger; i like to swing on swing-sets, playgrounds are awesome.~~~~~~~~ MY AIM S/N: UBROKEDSTITCHES