It's The Right Time |
You know when you're at the biggest point of your life.But what you don't know, and no one lets you know is how hard it is to drive that point.When you're sad or weak people tell you to feel better so...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Jul 2009 18:59:00 GMT |
Life In Full Color. |
I could never really acept the fact of life itself.In bed, dreams were my world.In reality, love was just a fake.I blame my own loved ones for my sufferings.For the ones I hate, I will scream.For the ...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jun 2009 17:28:00 GMT |
Bummer |
We mourn for the things we cannot understand and hate. Beginning of summer has become a never-ending annoyance.My sense of negativity has brought fewer stories.It's time to tell a story, not of the pa...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 19:44:00 GMT |
Flashbacks: Plane Notes. |
(a little flashback from December 21, 2008 at 6:51pm)Plane Notes:
The sun is ever so warmly hitting the side of my soft littler cheeks, I
can't stop thinking about the images. If I could only tell
...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jun 2009 21:04:00 GMT |
Summer Dedications |
So this is how summer begins.We've counted down this far.Now we mourn our memories.No text messages, No phone calls.Summer is sunshine, yet here the weather puts us down.You give them your heart, and ...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 10:20:00 GMT |
Final Breakdown. |
Yes, i've lost it. The hatred has raptured into rage.SHIT HAPPENS. It gives no excuse to humans for their behavior. The naked body is only worth everything, yet feelings don't exist there.After arguem...
Posted by on Sun, 31 May 2009 15:41:00 GMT |
Congrats, You've Started A War. |
I was infected. Became weak by some human, one human! A human by the description of hell. The world has not change, my belief of a friend was destroyed by some whore. She gave the realization of how m...
Posted by on Fri, 29 May 2009 16:12:00 GMT |
Relapse |
You can almost taste the hell coming. While the muderers thrive in their killings, you drive into your misery. Run...keep running...it's starting to catch up. In the back of your mind, you think no on...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 16:59:00 GMT |
Restrictions: |
Walking down the line, straight to the street everyone laughs. I count my failures that made me live, I re-count the moment I tried to answer to my own insanity. You disgusting bastard. I'll runaway a...
Posted by on Mon, 25 May 2009 18:00:00 GMT |
Ideals. |
This is pathetic, yet I have no problem with it. The dead are always calling for a redemption, yet we live as if we are those dead souls. If the clouds turn grey would our hopes fade? No one has to re...
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 16:40:00 GMT |
