Only left by memories made. |
I look like hell, and smell like only god knows what.it feels great to wake up to the sunshining at night.if i could hold her forone morenap.then i'd know there Was a god...and wasnt holding...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 22:04:00 GMT |
I Made You Something... |
Everything you are :)
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 02:57:00 GMT |
coffee? |
I awoke fully dressed, still stinking from the night before.how and when did i arrive home?...and why am i still fully dressed?
I lost my id and birth certificate,some poor fool is up on his luck toni...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 23:50:00 GMT |
:) |
I am the rotting- disfigured corpse of life.
Posted by on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 21:28:00 GMT |
mhmmm mhmmm hmmmhhhhhh |
picture this... a pictureless scene for your kids,no serene fields of green, tidal waves of wheat,sweet grass growing showingnothing below the feet.need to eat than have a treat.sneak a little bit of ...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 20:01:00 GMT |
do what they do |
to get up you've gotta get down,beat down stomped down into the ground.when you wanna move away,you've gotta stand where you stay.when you face your problems,youve gotta face yourself to solve them.no...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 12:39:00 GMT |
cant escape. |
every random block you turn,theres no escaping what may come.whatever or whoever may arrive,will arrive before the day is done.you can sleep all day,and work throughout the evening.but no one and noth...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 01:11:00 GMT |
Sorry couldnt Slit your Wrists like this... |
I've got problems... I know... but I do Love You and mean well... well I mean, I mean to do well. You can leave,see if I care, but we'll see who'll be standing where you stood so strongly and proud to...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 12:54:00 GMT |
Who... |
If a problem needs some solving, then who do you call to solve them?I'll solve 'em...Your problems... Ive got 'emI'll solve 'em ... If theres a problem... any problem...be them big or be them small, I...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 12:40:00 GMT |
the morning after |
stuffed up nostrils...empty tummy...sore back...broken hearted.
Posted by on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 13:45:00 GMT |
