hes my cancer |
a rush of poison through my aching veins,with a superficial high underneath it paines,a sickness wells up and makes me scream, he's my cancer that kills my dreams,there is no cure to stop him,i cut hi...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Sep 2009 20:10:00 GMT |
to the bad one |
goodbye tonight,go ahead and leave,cuz the things you say,nobody can believe,full of lies ,hate and bullshit games, go ahead GOODBYE!, it wont be hard to forget your name..im glad you left tonight,i w...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 20:20:00 GMT |
those faces |
As i walk through those places,
and see all those faces,
i feel the disgrace, the empty spaces,
the looks they throw, the way i feel,
its a nightmare, a painful ordeal,
my dreams are becoming tru...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Oct 2008 23:54:00 GMT |
heart shaped jar |
the crowds pile in,some glorified, some full of sin,i cant help judge everyone for what they are,i like choosing your destiny from little scraps of paper in my heart shaped jar,hes cold and full of ha...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jun 2008 07:52:00 GMT |
a speck of dust |
destructive nonsense corrodes the world,a sorrowful existence, like toes all curled,hunched over, too hard to straighten up,i pour and pour, but still an empty cup,a child looks up with innocent eyes,...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jun 2008 07:40:00 GMT |
never look back |
misleading benevolence jading your world, all goodness imprisoned, violence unfurled,you smile yet bad thoughts corrupt your mind,you scream in solitude hopefully to unwind,the ground beneath you grow...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 20:56:00 GMT |
there is no repent |
the healing has never occurred ,only torture i have endured,a numbness caresses my heart,im waiting for anger to start,grab hold of my hands,grab hold of my life,the prettiest thing is the sharpest kn...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 05:25:00 GMT |
a kiss goodbye |
kiss the days away ,i wish i knew how to pray,i blink, my life is gone,we are all polished pawns,in a game where only god wins,on a ride full of sharp spins,i trust and get stabbed in the heart,how ma...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 16:58:00 GMT |
our souls are naked |
cramped in this tiny space, a repetitious venomous place,disease is everywhere as if it were a woolen blanket,covering up our bodies ,but not to shield it,we are bare are souls are naked,corroded with...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 19:17:00 GMT |
a prison world |
motionless inertia as your blood runs cold,a mother cries in a foreign place as her child is sold,a budding flower on a crumbling tree,a wicked ride in a stone cold sea,never knowing the direction to ...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 10:51:00 GMT |
