...pissed off... |
so, i'm pretty peeved right now...and i'm trying not to be...but i am...i not f@*&ing perfect people...so get over it...what the hell am i supposed to do? &*^$*&^$*&$^(**&^$!...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Nov 2008 23:10:00 GMT |
dear little children |
dear little childrenplay your gamessing your songscall your nameswith open heartswith open handswith open earsand less demandsspeaking wordswhat do they mean?saying thingsno in betweenwith such wordsd...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 18:42:00 GMT |
hiding |
Sometimes we're so careful with our wordsso careful to be heardsomeone might be listeningwell, i'm so tired of watching myselfhiding myself saying something elseare we still whisperingwhen we speak ou...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Nov 2008 18:57:00 GMT |
No Greater Gift |
No Greater GiftAmthe greatest gift You gaveCwas conquering our sinEmdeath has no victoryAm/Gsince Jesus rose againAmthere is no greater loveCthan this love You giveEmthat you would die for meAm/Gjust ...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 21:42:00 GMT |
thoughts throughout the day... |
number 1:there is a horrid irony when we've become what we hate all the while needing to love our neighbors as ourselves. which is kind of hard when we don't love ourselves. and oh the thi...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 04:39:00 GMT |
You Are Mighty God |
You Are Mighty Godbmthe firmament declares your glorydyou are king you are holye g d dsus d ...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 20:08:00 GMT |
sometimes i feel like writin things... |
and then i don't write them...
but then i do...
like when i'm not close friends with persons of the opposite sex usually because of the vibes i get that it won't be possible without one thinking there...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Sep 2008 05:44:00 GMT |
brighter days and brighter songs |
oh that a symphony could lull a dead mans souland bring him to life againthat an orchestra could speakto the dead soul within himand liven this mans heartand bring joy to him againit would be a bright...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 02:20:00 GMT |
on our knees (punk rock) |
we are fighting in the wrong warif we forgot who we're fighting forremember the battle is not oursit's been won through our Lord's scarsfight the battle on your kneespraying with our cries and pleaswe...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 22:42:00 GMT |
Here Am I Lord (worship song) |
Here Am I LordG &
nbsp; C2I cannot be righteous D &nb...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Aug 2008 00:29:00 GMT |
