stay. |
You stand here wanting something, your eyes will never say, your body says your hurting, your hands say go away, confusion has this purpose, to me i'll never know, how you can be so careless, and want... Posted by on Sat, 21 Feb 2009 09:22:00 GMT |
Alone here... |
In innocence your guilty, with shame you face the world, to have always stayed inside yourself and to have never understood, with pain you face the sadness and the voices in your head that brought for... Posted by on Sat, 21 Feb 2009 09:10:00 GMT |
writings... |
My mind has been racing, I'm laying in bed, these images effect me, and mess with my head, I'm running in circles to find out the truth, to battle my demons, and live out my youth, I'm breaking the si... Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 14:21:00 GMT |
I guess..jeeze.. |
Lay with me just a minute and look into my eyes and tell me that I'm wanted, and this isn't just a guise, explain the world is just jealous, and that there is no place to be, than laying in this bed w... Posted by on Fri, 26 Dec 2008 00:23:00 GMT |
To My Closest Friends... |
In my life music is vital, just as vital as food or water or even air&throughout my life I have accumulated A LOT of friends but only a very small portion of those people have grown on me. For each of... Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 06:39:00 GMT |
Inside Your Glass House |
Your eyes are always hollowYour a beautiful disgraceyour selfishness it followsand is written on your face
A mystery ensues youthe consiquence is fateyour anger liesbehind your eyesin your house of gl... Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 15:09:00 GMT |
need I say more? |
just as beautiful as you are It's so pitiful what you are you should have seen this coming all along visually you're stimulating to my eyes your Cinderella syndrome's full of lies your insecurities ar... Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 13:30:00 GMT |
hmmm... |
You fought me once but not again
You let me feel your heavy hand
I will clean your fucking mess
and leave no trace of evidence
I am losing you again let me out and let me in
'cause you're not al... Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 12:35:00 GMT |
Well I wanted you, and I wanted no one else... |
I thought it throughI got you to myselfYou got off Every time you got on to meI got caught upIn favorable slavery Was it wrong? Was it wrong? I guess it wasn't really rightI guess it wasn't meant to b... Posted by on Sun, 21 Sep 2008 15:20:00 GMT |
continued... |
Now this is a part of this story that is kind of up in the air, I was told what had happened and I don't actually remember it myself you will see why, living in the foster home that my brother was pla... Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 02:46:00 GMT |