BRoke My hEart |
so the story goes...he started acting weirdand my heart it doessn't wanna doubt himand in my headit was the feeling i always fearedhe says there's something i should know about him i said dont ca... Posted by Ms Tizz on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 08:10:00 PST |
BRoke My hEart |
so the story goes...he started acting weirdand my heart it doessn't wanna doubt himand in my headit was the feeling i always fearedhe says there's something i should know about him i said dont ca... Posted by Ms Tizz on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 08:11:00 PST |
ouch |
I come down like a hurricane sucked up insideNow I spit out the suffer, yeah.You say you want a revelation, Well, revel in this my lover.You're free at liberty is this what you want? There's a h... Posted by Ms Tizz on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 09:01:00 PST |
warning |
coulda given me warning
coulda given me warning
could you let me get over?
YOU CONTRADICT YOURSELF!
AND MY METAL HEALTH!
you lead me on...
dont call me on the phone.. if you wanna be alone.. p... Posted by Ms Tizz on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 05:06:00 PST |
pissed |
i feel like you are so fake
nothing you said was real not even to my face
how could i ever look at you the same again when my thoughts of your are hardly "friends"
it makes me sick to think of us ..y... Posted by Ms Tizz on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 05:02:00 PST |
Knock at my door |
they said victor called them insisting they come over iwht baking soda cuz there friend is an epileptic.. the husband suggests he was probably just lying to them.. victor didn't give an address but js... Posted by Ms Tizz on Sun, 20 May 2007 07:54:00 PST |
Stange Beauty |
"I don't like standard beauty - there is no beauty withoutu strangeness" - Karl Lagerfeld Posted by Ms Tizz on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 12:19:00 PST |
You make me... |
I love what you loveyou love what i likebut there was once upon a time,every pretty boy would walk away from mecuz we knew it just aint rightNow you got me shakin down to my kneesand i never feel righ... Posted by Ms Tizz on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 01:36:00 PST |
panic at MY disco - the poor grooms bride is a whore - * edited version x |
Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? Then think of what you did And how I hope t... Posted by Ms Tizz on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 07:55:00 PST |
to myself |
more and more i can't say no.. so afraid of letting go.. if theres something i can grab. you can bet i'll pay the tab. counting all the flowers.. waste the precious hours.. i need find some peace. all... Posted by Ms Tizz on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 07:25:00 PST |