hey. |
hey been trying to meet youheymust be a devil between usor whores in my headwhores at my doorwhores in my bedbut heywhere have youbeen if you go i will surely diewe're chaineduh said the man to the la...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Jul 2009 10:40:00 GMT |
well, I don't really. |
When morning senses need to be dulledWhile home seems so far awayI sit in a bed that we shared long agoIn a place that I used to feel safeI don't have bright feelingsWarmth, turned to coldThe ice clin...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jul 2009 15:18:00 GMT |
Who wrote this? |
i am a demon.
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 15:36:00 GMT |
voice on the radio |
Sometimes I hear a voice on the radioSometimes it doesn't matter what it saysI think that it talks to me, butI don't know how to hear the wordsWhen voices speakto interpret them means you careI wait.....
Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 07:02:00 GMT |
shadow of my broken heart |
I used to think the world of youI used to laugh at all your jokesJust sit and look what you have donecast a shadow on my broken heartit wasnt broken before you cameit was only thrashed, tattered, and ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 23:56:00 GMT |
what is love... |
I consider love an everlasting feeling, something that no one could ever change or take away. To love someone is to feel like you could spend the rest of your life with them and never let them go...lo...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Oct 2004 09:54:00 GMT |
broken face |
Swim in my ocean of thoughts
youll drown with each lap you take
nails that stroke my tainted back
so steady with every creves it glides
a blade can cut my broken heart
your broken face
your bro...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jul 2004 15:03:00 GMT |
