yup...jack thirty |
Wrinkled are the pagesthe edges a dingy shadelaying down the sentimentson this bed of thorns weve madeall in a dreams demisei find an uneasy thought to processwanting it all and reaching out digging ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 02:48:00 GMT |
Blur |
Cant cross a bridge if your afraid of the water that flows below But The Bridge Is The Only Way To Safety....Aint that a bitch?im afraid....of everything. mostly, im afraid of what the future ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Mar 2009 17:12:00 GMT |
find this in DORIS |
Sifting through the ashes, Shuffling in the debrisWondering when exactly my mind will feel at easeIts all been burnt down a time or two by nowbut is cool to the touchOn the verge of breakingRisk losin...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Mar 2009 16:48:00 GMT |
Billy Mayes |
I try, I bendI patentially awaitWhats to be unfolded is all left up to fateAnd the days close in the early hours of the nightI find that certain things still seem so out of sightEquations that my mind...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 01:49:00 GMT |
lame |
Little message to life... cause man she can be a hoootchie
If its down to push or shove
Just get me the gloves
And i'll represent
Bring it all to the table
As you bitches just drop hints
No nee...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 23:17:00 GMT |
release |
Once again he's shown me just how badly it can sting
Now there is no song to sing
A lesson lived is a lesson learned
Thats simply not the case
When i dont want to wake up if its not to his ...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 17:34:00 GMT |
Incomplete (no really it is) |
Without my ignition
I am filled with inhibitions that i cannot seem to kick
Apart from my strength
I feel empty feeble, and sick
Alone no matter what i do
Seeking comfort that can only be found in y...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 17:15:00 GMT |
FUCKALUCKADINGDONG |
Two little words that burn through my veins
Two little words that could easily drive me insane
They have been spoken more than just once
They will attempt to break whats been left
I dont want to hear...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Dec 2008 17:02:00 GMT |
Short Thought...more to come maaaybe |
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We Chase Cars
In More Ways Than One
My Mind is At Ease
Riding Shotgun
We Exchange Smiles
Whenever We Can
Holding it Together
Following The Plan
Definition of Love
Just Doesnt Compair
To all The Man...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 21:50:00 GMT |
Just a thought |
Through the years of confusion, many nights of tears
All the broken pieces, the messes and shattered mirrors
So many questions remained un-answered in my mind
Seeking answers, that i alone, would be u...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 21:35:00 GMT |
