I never ended things on bitter notes, just bitten endings |
These are the times when even the most innocent of actions make you sick to your stomach, the pain of loss and gain, the hope that your choices in life are the right.
We all try our hardest ...
Posted by †Christabel† on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 11:08:00 PST |
M.O.T.P. |
Fear and panic in the air I want to be free From desolation and despair And I feel like everything I sow Is being swept away Well I refuse to let you go I can't get it right Get it right Since I met y...
Posted by †Christabel† on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 12:17:00 PST |
Untitled |
I've watched themBreath baitedPaid homage to jailers abroadYou've bound me by tantrumThe passive dismiss for the infidel scourgeOh, and ill do it so wellWhen its the children on fire that sellsNarcoti...
Posted by †Christabel† on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 11:12:00 PST |
"Lazarus" |
It's hard to see you again,
now that you're back from the dead It's hard to see you again,
so bored of being you It's hard to see you again,
now that you're back from the deadIt's hard to see you a...
Posted by †Christabel† on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 05:36:00 PST |
Confort and Meaning |
One day I'll find poetic reason,
One day I'll finally be able to answer your questions,
For now let there be understanding in silence,
Let there be meaning in small words,
Words can touch hearts,
Leav...
Posted by †Christabel† on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 11:07:00 PST |
The Cure For Pain |
The cure for pain is in the pain,so it's there that you'll find me.Until again I forget,and again he reminds me,"Hear my voice in your head,and think of me kindly."Let me be, let me be...Lowered down ...
Posted by †Christabel† on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 10:55:00 PST |
"Its funny how even the sweetest of words can bring the bitterest notes." |
I've found out in life that friends and family will always either disappoint or make things better, life this fickle thing, this grace from this so called God, it hurts, and it feel oh so good, either...
Posted by †Christabel† on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 06:00:00 PST |
Remembrance dialog |
In trust we lose
Those nights we had and the trust we lost The sleep that fled me and the heart I lost It all reminds me just how callous and heartless the true cowards are And I write this for the lo...
Posted by †Christabel† on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 01:20:00 PST |
She says |
Shell bend herself to meet your will
Shell hurt herself Because it felt right
She does these things without refrain,
With out question,
Without meaning,
Whats meant to be sacred? &nbs...
Posted by †Christabel† on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 12:26:00 PST |
Hurting And Shoving (She Should Have Let Me Sleep) |
When I get backPre-break of dawnhear the ring it's melive from a pay phonetalking in the rain.Things pan out exactly as i say they will.Will I be less happywhen I get back?Two hand in one gloveas if ...
Posted by †Christabel† on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 11:31:00 PST |
