have it happen |
just in case of anythingi thought id let you knowjust in case of what will happenive lost what i was saying so long farewell wish you all the bestnot too sure what ive been sayingbut heres to new begi...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Apr 2009 17:15:00 GMT |
Drujnk |
beers boys he screamedjust as we left our feetin defense of the better part of anything that we call homeyou wont get the best of meyou just cant get the best of meor so it seems that we will seedream...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Feb 2009 00:02:00 GMT |
5 |
needle mark heartbreaknumber 9 bus stopand i guess thats just the way it will be
Posted by on Fri, 30 Jan 2009 19:56:00 GMT |
i write for my friends. this has nothing to do with them. |
Wash away the painted faces of promises renegotiatedwithout equal representationwords screamed only worth there wait in echoesheavy hearts seem only worth their weight in painpictures capture...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 13:36:00 GMT |
eh |
chug chug chug chugchug chug chug chugchug chug chug chugchug chug chug chugPut some fire in the engine boythe shovels by your legsi pray these smokes and wine will get us homethe rust dont hurt the e...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 22:18:00 GMT |
there he goes hes in the middle of the ring |
inside of sects that lose there purposewithin the cliques that hate themselvesa confusion exsists among the livingwhat are we doing with ourselveswe feed off anger derived from failurewe medicate from...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 23:59:00 GMT |
Kerouac on love |
"Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands that they submit to sex immediately without proper preliminary talk. Not courting talk- ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 06:22:00 GMT |
when the bottle talks i listen... |
when im running on dreams that are slipping through my fingersits good to put your faith in thistomorrow is sentence that doesnt fit my crimeim losing speed and hopea door opens and the light floods i...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 23:49:00 GMT |
we are |
are we stronger than this struggle?in our search for what is truely pureeveryday i see your faceso young but still weathered and tornhey brother can we make itthese days im not so surebut i swear...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Dec 2007 19:49:00 GMT |
im breathing |
im breathingbut the air is growing thick to a chokeim screamingbut my ears are ringing louder than wordsim lostbut only in places i cannot escapei am so sick of running in circlesdragging my feet...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 19:33:00 GMT |
