my girl |
oh my heartsmite the doubtskill any thoughts of regret she is my suni am her groundand our love is the skyall mistakes have lead me to hereach day a new reason to loveeach night i crave herall the tim... Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 03:37:00 GMT |
not all who wander are lost |
roaming around this wasteland at a snails paceso as to not miss anythingmeeting new peoplekilling those who cross meaiding those that need helpforging new friendships destroying livesscavenging food a... Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 03:29:00 GMT |
Blue Heaven |
an experience not just a state of beingeyes glued to an object for no reasonkilling time just because there is nothing better to dono painlittle feelingdoing things with... Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 22:49:00 GMT |
old about me [saving it in case i wanna put it back on] |
OI! yea im chris seen by many, known by few, hated by most. i smell like smoke cuz i smoke marlboro reds all the time. [adult swim] is my lifeblood. my friends ARE my fam. i love Charleston, South Car... Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 04:29:00 GMT |
420 Friendly [Canniballa's first hit] |
yoi be 420 friendlycops scopin' to find metakin hits from tha bongafter years ive got lungs like king kongdomin' a blunt in tha cutsmokin' shit that'll knock you on yo' buttflyin' high and ownin' kids... Posted by on Sat, 21 Mar 2009 01:15:00 GMT |
is this my fucking life? [wrote this with kim] |
is this really my life?am i the only person that sees through the fog?am i the last of a dying breed?a person that questions authoritya person that does not want to and cannot follow the rulesi look a... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 19:49:00 GMT |
the last man in europe |
emotions and true self trapped insidelooking over your sholder could give you awayeverything is degrading into non-existancelanguagelovesexpersonalityindividualityfree thought itselfeverything contrad... Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 00:16:00 GMT |
oh love? |
oh lovenone like heroh loveno beauty can scratch her surfaceoh loveno possible endoh lovekill the doubtsoh loveno one her equaloh lovenot enough wordsoh lovenor the timeoh loveis it just a way of feel... Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 09:23:00 GMT |
people and their things |
so much of ittoo much i thinknoiseof peopletheir cliquestheir shittheir problemsi dont wanna hear itif i did i would be with youbut im notdefine me for mefuck your shiti dont wanna hear itfucking pess... Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 05:47:00 GMT |
le bastille |
as i sit in this well lit shitholemany thoughts criss-cross in my mindmostly of getting outand the bruises on my wriststhey still feel cold from the restraints i was underi play songs in my head over ... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 08:50:00 GMT |