liars, cheaters, and 2 face users |
Can all slob on my knobYou can say fuck meyou can tell me to die.but I have NEVER EVER fucking cheated on someone I loved or cared for EVERI have NEVER lied to someone about it eitherand I have NEVER ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 12:26:00 GMT |
The back of the class is where I'm from |
This whole,knowing my place,being told one thing and lied too the next,yeah.I get it now.I know where I belong "back of the class playing dumb."And It all goes down from here.I thought there was a spa...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 20:32:00 GMT |
The sad old fuck at the bar wondering what the hell happened |
"I can see in the dark"You know. I have about a week left before you leave.This could be our final hour. This could be our last everything. And I have nothing to say that has not already been said.I'm...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 00:01:00 GMT |
So much for the After glow |
"I don't wanna be the bad guy."is probably what you are going to say to me tomorrow."We will talk about this another time."I hope you say nothing to him about anything.I cant tell if you are being ser...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 21:57:00 GMT |
MY Crazzy Dizzy Life |
I woke up in a pool of blood....I shimmed into the barI walked right on down to the tableI said my hello's and how do yeah do's.I felt eye contract from a strange pair of eye's,I thought he was playin...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 18:40:00 GMT |
stuck in last place |
Stuck in last placeGoing no where fast in first place.Perhaps I should wait my turn,Or just start running for dear life.I was falling freetrying my best not to forgeteverything in life that has happen...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Mar 2009 20:08:00 GMT |
I put my shoes on the wrong feet |
I put my shoes on the wrong feetand danced outside the doorI jumped, fell, and twisted around.Falling to the floor.Awaking from my madness and stumbling on my way up,away to less complicated confectio...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 11:46:00 GMT |
I dont get it |
You talk more shit then anyone I knowYou open your mouth and create the dramayou stay there, hold to yourselfand your pissed that no one caresbecause you don't care.All you do is whinecomplainhoping t...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 16:50:00 GMT |
remember? |
The shapes and soundsthe art for of your beautythe grace that played with it petty in your words.Hearts in your hands.The music so sweet,your hands dancedand her body movedwe twisted and turned in gor...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Mar 2009 10:58:00 GMT |
I think I love to much |
Maybe I love to much for my own good. Maybe I care for people more then what they will ever care for me. Maybe I do (like what so many people have said) read to much into thing's. Possibly I am just a...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Mar 2009 02:59:00 GMT |
