Riverisims |
may 28, 2009(standing in front of the open fridge) "Stuff is cold in here."more to come as River spouts out his words of wisdom.Here's another for today."Do you think my foot will fit in my cup."June...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 11:03:00 GMT |
Just me bitching. |
Black power. White power.Why doesn't everyone just shut the fuck up.I am so sick of people acting like their race is better, or that their race is owed something. Seriously, if you really look at th...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 10:23:00 GMT |
A final goodbye to a great women |
A very important women died today. Diane Odell spent almost her entire life in a iron lung because she was stricken with polio at a very young age.I became part of her family when I married her ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 22:02:00 GMT |
lyrics to a song that really hits deep for me |
Artist: Flaw Song: Whole So Maybe I am Bound By Fate ...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 21:09:00 GMT |
grim |
sitting silent
screaming without a sound
spirit broken
spread on the ground
crimson currents pour from my hands
life knows not love
so take my life to end
swallow suffacation
choke on life's corruptio...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 15:01:00 GMT |
no title? |
slowly slipping into insanity
noone really ever cared
no one to be with me
no one to be there
alone in my room
contemplating what will be my doom
crying blood
drowning in my tears
the end of this is ...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 00:18:00 GMT |
betrayed |
I can't see that I will ever be the same
you used me and went on your way
you left me bleeding
lying nearly dead on the ground
but I pick myself up broken as I seem
I scream and tear at my flesh
rev...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 20:00:00 GMT |
hopeless |
somewhere lying in the gutters are the fragments of my broken soul
shattered, decaying
I have no hope
slowly dissoving
empty inside
eternal torment
please end all this and let me die
hopeless
consider...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 19:46:00 GMT |
echo |
suicide
nothing left, so I leave it all behind
no one who cares
no home of my own
no one who to cry if I died
I hear no laughter
I hear no signs of happiness at all
just echos of me crying in the dark...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 19:40:00 GMT |
fetish |
broken innocense
nothing left of it
sickness found in acceptance
loneliness found in love
no point in newfound existance
hatred inlaid with fear
fighting the monster inside
consumed by depressio...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 19:32:00 GMT |
