O8. |
i don't like this one, but whatevawhateva.
exactly three months have passed since you went six feet under ground, and i can't help but blame you for the wreck that i've become. the sun always s... Posted by MARISSA IS on Tue, 02 May 2006 09:04:00 PST |
O6. |
so this is what it feels like to fit in
the days are short, but the night is long, my hair's a mess and i'm too far gone.and the birds can't be heard in the tree outside my window. winter is hereand ... Posted by MARISSA IS on Wed, 08 Feb 2006 09:40:00 PST |
O5. |
the space race
i need a change of placesa change of facesbecause neither are suiting me anymore. i'd tear down the solar system if it meant only a moment as someone differentin some place unfamiliar. ... Posted by MARISSA IS on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 12:44:00 PST |
O4. |
saved by grace[marie]
i'm sick of being weak,and tired of being strong,and sick and tired of the monotonous waltz with life and death.heaven and hell are up in arms and everyday we idly walk the line ... Posted by MARISSA IS on Sat, 28 Jan 2006 04:51:00 PST |
O3. |
loss of life without deathif only for one nighthave hope that there's something more waiting for yousomewhere far away from here.where everyone knows your facebut your name seems to have slipped their... Posted by MARISSA IS on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 05:06:00 PST |
O2. |
the retrospect motel / 1416 holiday drive / rm. 110
come here babythis needle isn't full enough for the both of us.wrap this tourniquet around your neck and close your eyes...nothing's gunna stop us n... Posted by MARISSA IS on Sat, 26 Nov 2005 07:05:00 PST |
O1. |
january mourningi fucking love you.damn my heart to hell, but i do.swallow my words and spit them in my face.now i'm the one who sounds redundant.now i'm the one to act a fool.i'm the one to cry ... Posted by MARISSA IS on Mon, 07 Nov 2005 09:33:00 PST |