writing..2 |
I want something to grasp onto, but it doesn't exist.All I can see,is the hate in my fist.If you let me down,I'll let you down too.I've seen this before,I don't know what to do.I've been lead down the...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 01:49:00 GMT |
writing..1 |
So, here we are again. Back at square one. We should've known it would've ended up like this. The decisions we made, hit head on. And I can't help but watch everything crash down on me, like the waves...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 15:13:00 GMT |
