The Same | 
I’m just so fucking sick of it,
The lies, the why’s, no more can fit.
Leave behind your deceitful shrouds
No need for them now, my head’s in the clouds.
Forget, deny, forget, deny,
N... Posted by  on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 19:07:00 GMT | 
Lost love | 
Where did I go wrong? What have I done? 
Why do I fight a fight I have never won?
What happened to you? Why can't you see?
Why does all that matter not include me?
Why am I to blame? What else can I d... Posted by  on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 19:07:00 GMT | 
"Next Of Kin" | 
Leave me to die
I swear I'm not afraid,
despite my smiling surface
inside I'm not o.k.
 
Denial no longer an option
for my bottle overflows,
shattered heart seeping sorrows
wounded dreams bleedin... Posted by  on Mon, 05 Jun 2006 19:07:00 GMT | 
"Early Grave" | 
I've been passively aggressed againstby the voices in my head,they repeat to me "your not meant to be,instead you should be dead."I try to stay positive but with words so derogativethe voices intertw... Posted by  on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 19:07:00 GMT | 
"The Veil" | 
On the brink of destruction corruption like a veil
shrouds all in sight leaving the strongest of light pale
in comparison to a sin like even though they were kin
poor Abel was slain by Cain's urge to ... Posted by  on Mon, 23 Jan 2006 19:07:00 GMT | 
"A Friends End" | 
Its dark, the sky lit aftershock echoed in inebriated ears and for a moment you were deaf, for a moment you were happy. An odor arose into the air filtering into your lungs, some type of black resid... Posted by  on Mon, 23 Jan 2006 19:07:00 GMT | 
"Who I am" | 
I am the weeping willow in a forest of great Red Redwood,
insignificant, outnumbered, alone.
I am the backbeat in every great song throughout time,
always there, never noticed, unappreciated.
I am the... Posted by  on Fri, 30 Dec 2005 19:07:00 GMT | 
"Sense of Life" | 
I try to make sense of my life,
you know, hoping to find a reason,
not to why I'm here, but rather why I should stay here.
You wouldn't think that with a smile like mines
and by hearing the things I s... Posted by  on Thu, 29 Dec 2005 19:07:00 GMT | 
"As We Lay" | 
When I was alone, I could faintly 
remember looking over my shoulder 
and only seeing my end.
An end in most cases being the places 
where no man would dare place his graces
and even fewer leave alive... Posted by  on Sat, 24 Dec 2005 19:07:00 GMT | 
"The Outsiders" | 
We stride through strife with a pocket full of liesto prolongue a hollow life and evade a slow demisewith dried-eyed cries that you'll never seenever taking flight from the fightbut in the light we mu... Posted by  on Mon, 24 Oct 2005 19:07:00 GMT |