Burnt Vacant Red. |
This headache, incision,
machine washed your letters and tore up your pictures.
This handle, this feeling,
your hatred the floor, your love the ceiling.
I wish i,
could take it all back from... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 05:00:00 PST |
being young & in love is so overrated. |
lets play dress up
and pretend to be someone else
we'll stay up until sunset
while the worlds still asleep//
i'll pretend to be that girl that you once fell in love with
and you can be that boy that ... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 03:29:00 PST |
its not over until the black man sings |
Everyday the same joke
I never think its funny
Nothings ever what it seems
The truth becomes a dream
& we reach for what we're missing in ourselves
I fought away this desperation
I made attempts ... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 09:19:00 PST |
Sleepy Ohio |
I used to think that I knew
My way around this town
But I'm always getting lost
Since you're not around
I never thought that I would say this
But I miss my mom
Even though for all those years
We didn'... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 07:40:00 PST |
being me aint so sweet |
Well i never was the bestfollowing the trends.Stayed one step above the restAnd even though it seemed,Like the world was crashing on me,Didn't let it hold me down,Didn't hold me back... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 07:36:00 PST |
niteynite world |
The innocent are dreamingAs you should, sleepyhead Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 07:09:00 PST |
my heart is in your hands. drop it @ the door before you leave// kthanx |
I can't forget your face.I can't forget what you've said.I can't erase the memories,It's like running from a ghost.Close your eyes and think of me.I'm taking back everything... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Sun, 01 Oct 2006 12:10:00 PST |
i sit on acid |
Your Personality Is Like Acid &n
bsp;
&n... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 02:11:00 PST |
The tragedy of the human condition |
im still waiting for the news
that your leaving and never coming back
i cant go on cause the strenght i had is gone
and i find it hard to get out of bed
oh yea, dont you know its true
you cant really ... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Sat, 23 Sep 2006 11:38:00 PST |
your cheap&trite. |
The evidence presents itselfAccusinglyYou're absence speaking everythingYou think of meNow that I am faced with opportunityYou're not rememberingI'm not asking you to anywayAnd even if you ever could ... Posted by Home is where you hang yourself on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 08:55:00 PST |