sometimes i dont wanna be a girl |
simply put. lipstick and dresses cant make the cut, what object of fascination have you for thus today i got a mouth and a soul don't crack it don't make it, only hustle in the third world town, got ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Aug 2009 08:42:00 GMT |
follow your own path then..thanks Joe! |
Generally speaking, no one has any right to influence your opinion of what is right and what is wrong. It is all relative. One ought not constrict oneself to a prescribed moral law if one is capable o...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 16:55:00 GMT |
Lattitudes |
I like to hangthe day is greywhat a shamethe sun was out yesterdaytime is soppingthrough my handsit's way too fasti don't understandgreyness should be clouded with laughteracid dripping is what happen...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 21:10:00 GMT |
No Brain Damages |
time for realityit bashed me in the headmy safetey blanket was the clouds and i wouldnt let it inalways four years beyond in a modern deco roomand you held my hand but tonight it made a boommy head hu...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 14:54:00 GMT |
Time |
Time slips in your hands real fastDont be hasty It's a tedious taskBut in the end the withering rosehas bled it's joy and shed it's woesand on we go before the darkand soon i'll have what is in my hea...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 14:52:00 GMT |
acting |
Why is it so ridiculously difficult to get into acting and not be a poor bohemian for your whole life?
It's quite sad really. I can't wait to go to college, but initially, my favorite thing in the wor...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 11:58:00 GMT |
white eyed girl |
white eyed girl fractured down the spine which bends back for its dreams and passionsdont seek the future dont delay from teh past go for the biggest prizethe one's who's eyes have entranced you form ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 11:42:00 GMT |
MONEY KILLS AND POWER CONTROLS. |
money kills and power controls.
so whats the pointbecause its all that you knowcould it bea select few of thee are evolving too fastso the world doesnt crashlisten my childrenindigo shinesget your hea...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 11:39:00 GMT |
sweet damnation sweet splendour |
my eyes are seein' you you perfect surfeit of a personmy voice is crying youyou perfect example of an imperfect specimen..
liable of indisive tom foolery and heart break and laughterunder dimmin...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 17:36:00 GMT |
peace! amber eyes |
disconected from the restthe green shines throughthe breath heaves off of your chestand amidst the drone of every day dramaevery days merciless happeningsevery days politicsevery days spoken words exp...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 17:33:00 GMT |
