New shit. |
It's like the mechanic of a violin,How the strings seems to move thin,Yet create so much heart with it,In denial we choose to be difference,Society's wraith can cause so much difference,But I ain't no...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Wed, 16 May 2007 03:52:00 PST |
Selfish |
Now what I can really say,What's left to say,As I stand in a discreet position, backed turned to you,Close my eyes and told you those words I wasn't suppose to,And it must have been a surprise, but to...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Wed, 02 May 2007 03:02:00 PST |
Still |
Still aimin' for the top,Still aimin', just a little off,But it doesn't bother me,I'm content yet maybe that bothers me,Maybe, I'm just relentless to the fact, I tend to bother me,I was never the type...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 04:41:00 PST |
A change in you |
Extraction of the soul, fear pierced heart, a fragile youth,A definition of you, sadly your once smooth peace,Now consumed,Chased away by the ghost of years past,Consumed today just like the years las...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 04:23:00 PST |
I'm a fuckin' King. |
Life was not an easy task. Told. Didn't bother to leave the past. So? Without no roots how can I surpass. To pass the sure last. At last. But, was burdened with disappoints. Laughs. Vemon bites ...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:54:00 PST |
Yo. |
I'm bored.
Posted by Robby Valentino on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:50:00 PST |
Fragment |
So you hide in that empty shell you call home,Unable to escape that fragment of a broken person, I know,Baby, I can see even if you don't believe me,Fact remains, girl, pain is an essense to this life...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:36:00 PST |
My sexy song |
You wonder in your own mind,Figuring out things with what you think is strained time,But I want to reassure you, girl it's fine,Your pain and tears, I'll do everything to absorb it,So just take a chan...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:17:00 PST |
The heart. |
Like they say.. Once you give your heart to someone.. They keep it.. Not saying the heart cannot rebuild itself.. But the soul weeps for it.. The damage dealt is felt, thru time.. Like a needle to ...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 12:28:00 PST |
Winter |
It's like a winter feelin'Snow covered streets, leaveless trees,An abstract of a lonesome person,Empty, used,Yearnin' to be changed with a little rewordin',Yet is given nothin' and even so, rewards un...
Posted by Robby Valentino on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 10:30:00 PST |
