The Running. |
It's a ball of hate. Knock it out the way with a clenched fist. Your own little ball of hate. It's easy enough to do this when you know it's coming. But what about the times when you don't see it's ad...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 16:30:00 GMT |
Kaybee. |
I said that I'd fall for you once and never again. Hold these Bright Eyes and flush them. It's not right for me to feel this way.
I'm standing on the bridge with the sun on my back.
It burns.
But not...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 16:23:00 GMT |
Free |
Free.
Set these wrists aside on the table.
Don't look at them. Free flowing and pain releasing.
She envy's her. She envy's her freedom.
Set these hands down on your lap. Close your eyes and count to e...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 16:09:00 GMT |
