Theres no help for my kind. |
Words are no help; there's no putting a sentence together sensically.There are not words to describe this loss that I feelThe unfullfillment, the "never was, never will be" sense I getThere will alway... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Wed, 26 Mar 2008 12:15:00 PST |
Blessed. |
You are my BLESSINGI kid you not when I say that you were my gift from GodBecause you have saved me from myself.You're what I've got to live for, you're the only thing I get the chance to missYou're h... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 09:51:00 PST |
Tire iron. Rap style. All for you. |
So there I was laying on that motel room bed, cryingGod knows if the people in the next room weren't illegal they'd have beat his nigger head in with a tire ironOnly a nigger could... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 08:25:00 PST |
Truth? |
::but you're not being honest, you never could be:: -BaysideThe truth is that I've been genuinely happy one time in my life.And that turned out to be a huge deception.But the truth is, I'd lead my ent... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 12:51:00 PST |
Once upon a time. |
There's a whimper in the nightFull of fear, consumed by frightThere she lies with silent tears on her cheeksBack turned to him, she knows she's weakKnowing not what her future holdsHer self-esteem ful... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 11:09:00 PST |
For temporary relief of even the worst period pains. |
Content is the word of the day.Pronounced CUNT-ENTWow, where did this come from?Two months of you wanting to just meet me and for so long I turned a blind eye, and yet you FINISH MY SENTENCES.You read... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Sun, 03 Feb 2008 11:53:00 PST |
Owned. |
Oh so humble you stand in your self-righteous ways You make me sick, you're the disease that blights my soul Soul sickness at it finest, alright, shining bright your cancer rays You've dug your ... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 08:55:00 PST |
This is all but a dream, within a dream |
"Help"She calledShe never should have got involvedShe kicks, she fightsBut no one sees her without lightShe screams, she criesThe tears stream steady from her eyesThis is a nightmare, it's only a nigh... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 01:14:00 PST |
untitled. |
Lonely, lonely meLooking for loveSubstitute for realityLaugh instead of crySleep instead of liveWatching life pass me byI'd like to crawl into a corner and dieSometimes, anywayThis half-smiling lie.So... Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 02:19:00 PST |
I. |
Jumped in a puddle tonight. Posted by Julie [panty raid] on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 06:57:00 PST |