Savior. |
It kills me not to know this but I've all but just forgotten what the color of her eyes were and her scars or how she got them as the telling signs of age rain down a single tear is dropping through t...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jun 2009 18:18:00 GMT |
Where we gonna go from here? |
All of your ways and all your thunderGet me in a haze running for coverWhere we gonna go from hereWe we gonna go from hereCar lights in the drivewayI wonder who's going coming my wayTomorrow we're tur...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jun 2009 18:13:00 GMT |
random lines |
who is who?who are you?who is mewho are you?what cracks a soul?what makes yours leak?what matters matter?what makes your matters matter?what makes a smile smile?where is your smiles kept?what makes te...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 22:04:00 GMT |
a fleeting thought |
A thought in restraints pleads to be seenscreams to be heard A thought in captivitybound by chains paces east to west A thought in captivity t...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 23:24:00 GMT |
untitled 2.31 rough |
Cup your mouthdont let the words spill outyour making a messwith the things you say Our drunken headsspeak a sober heartspilling out all the thingsthat we couldnt sayinto the atmosphere you may tell...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 23:22:00 GMT |
untitled 2.31 rough |
Cup your mouthdont let the words spill outyour making a messwith the things you sayOur drunken headsspeak a sober heartspilling out all the thingsthat we couldnt sayinto the atmosphereyou may tell me ...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 23:12:00 GMT |
tell me something |
tell me miss, something real about yourselfsomething that sets you apart. tell me what it is that my eye caught.something that makes you humanand not just a person.
Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 22:06:00 GMT |
The Most Beautifull Beating. |
You are not the shit, nor am I or anyone you know. The perfect person does not exist. God is not a supreme being. Heaven is not where you go when your dead. Hell is not where the bad people go when th...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 00:43:00 GMT |
its pitifull really... |
its pitifull really, I think of this one thing for one moment out of 1440, and its guaranteed to ruin them all. I hate this feeling, but i wouldnt trade it for the world, cause its just something that...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jan 2009 13:58:00 GMT |
from time to time |
From time to time, I reconsider the next breath.
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 17:14:00 GMT |
