poem |
wishing i was pretty
wishing i was thin
wishing i could speak the truth
instead of lying again
wishing you could be the one
to chase away my fears
wishing you could take away
the nights of flowin...
Posted by Broken Hearts and Concrete Floors♥ on Sat, 20 Aug 2005 11:12:00 PST |
the fever |
After what I said
After what I did
You still go out with her
Like i just dont exist
Well before i let it slide...
but now i just cant take it
I just cant take it..
please forgive me...
fo...
Posted by Broken Hearts and Concrete Floors♥ on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Bleed |
Why do I hide from myself?
It's like a painting of Death.
I look at it every day.
Im bleeding from the outside in.
This act won't last long.
As the days go by I drown a little more.
At first it ...
Posted by Broken Hearts and Concrete Floors♥ on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Dont look my way.. |
Don't look my way darling, I don't feel like CRYING... Don't tell me I'm BEAUTIFUL... I'm not Don't try to fix me... I'm not BROKENDon't say you LOVE me if you don't mean it...Don't give me a should...
Posted by Broken Hearts and Concrete Floors♥ on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
