the begining to my end |
harsh words&violent blowshidden secrets nobody knowseyes are open,hands are fisteddeep inside im warped and twistedso many tricks&and so many liestoo many whens&and to many whysnobodys special,nobodys... Posted by on Tue, 04 Aug 2009 18:31:00 GMT |
becoming suicidal |
The demons wicked viewHis look almost plasticWaits for me as time runs byThe clocks loud ticksTick TickTickTime fliesTickTickTickLook through the liesHe stands hoveringWaiting for my drawn last breat... Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 08:18:00 GMT |
angered still |
Revenge has its waysCall upon the demonTo bring hate to the childrenFill a mind with sicknessRub their face in pissMake them all drink blood, eat sandAnd tell them with your righteous handThey deserve... Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 08:16:00 GMT |
angry |
An unnoticed identity clouded,restless beneath your feetsorrow life years buried in dirtbillions of cares unforgiven.Scar a lifeline on granite stoneliving wasted nothingsThese unspoken distant calls ... Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 08:10:00 GMT |
angry |
Harsh words & violent blowsHidden secrets nobody knowsEyes are open, hands are fistedDeep inside I'm warped & twistedSo many tricks & so many liesToo many whens & too many whysNobody's special, nobody... Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 08:06:00 GMT |
directions to a friends |
..1: Start out going SOUTH on BROOK ST toward ESMERELDA PL... 0.8 miMap......2: Turn RIGHT onto KIMBALL ST... 0.2 miMapAvoid......3: KIMBALL ST becomes LAWRENCE AVE... 0.1 miMapAvoid......4: Turn LEFT... Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 07:57:00 GMT |
just an intro for how i feel |
I HAVE NO HEROS!!!because as of a whole today's society is rotting and decaying there is no longer anything but love to look forward to,polotics suck, the goverment is only having us fight a wor... Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 19:53:00 GMT |
Answer!!! BI-Atchez |
ANSWER THESE!!! NOW!!!
1. Who are you? 2. Are we friends? 3. When and how did we meet? 4. How have I affected you? 5. What do you think of me? 6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?7. How long... Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 09:23:00 GMT |
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I cant stand to search for myself anymore.I cant stand be left alone.I cant hold my own hand anymore.I cant feal myself breath anymore.I cant let myself feal anything.I hope that i cant stand to live.... Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 06:46:00 GMT |
pick your poison |
Pick your poision, Find your fate, I speak wasted words, a garbled explosion, Yet I can't define these thoughts holding me up so late, Drink your death, Yesterday... Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 05:45:00 GMT |