tactless but true |
to be quite honest you turn my stomachyou sicken my thoughts, i chock on my vomit i hate what i had, i hate what im withoutbut most of all i hate the fact thatshe's everything she flouts id love to...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 19:58:00 GMT |
being honest |
every second of my existance
has formed who i have become
maybe if things had of been different
i wouldnt be who i am
but from the paths i have chosen
led from only what life has put be...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 19:22:00 GMT |
No Sleep - (for Alan) |
There is something that I wana say
But I can only find the words
When you are away
Its when I'm laying awake
In bed all on my own,
Wondering fingers
Waiting for you to fall in,
Waiti...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 03:14:00 GMT |
Ghosts |
Darken night, wilderness
In her sleepless sleep, she is wondering alone
In a blinded, kinda scary world
Children laugh, children play
Laced in the shadow
of her own uncertainty...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 15:25:00 GMT |
Passive Agressive |
I don't know how to explain to you
This complication in my head
But somehow silence is the way I like it
You'd ask me why and I answer
Don't analyse my cryptic
Because complicated i...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 15:12:00 GMT |
The Widow |
I know that I hurt you,
and It hurts me to know
That I do that to you.
You leave, you don't see me.
You don't ever say good bye
I light the candle of another lonely night.
...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 15:01:00 GMT |
