the procession of empty hearts |
if i could go back and change one thing out of my life right at this momentit would be to have you last just a little longer.i only wanted the best for you.i gave you what i knew but it wasnt enough.i... Posted by on Fri, 16 Oct 2009 14:29:00 GMT |
is this it?? |
Oh, where you layYour head tonightI'll roll away aloneAnd close on down Posted by on Mon, 05 Oct 2009 23:17:00 GMT |
ode to the graveyard beyond my fence. |
5 years of comfort gone with the passing of nonsense.memories of lost loves and lost friends and new friends leak out of my banks.when i wake up in the morningbefore i go to bedall extinquishedover th... Posted by on Tue, 22 Sep 2009 11:29:00 GMT |
time means nothing... say that youll stay. |
im full of resentment.&anger.&bitterness.with a damaged lip.&damaged ego.&damaged heart.all included with grey hairs&bit fingernails&wrinkles.
the collapse. Posted by on Wed, 09 Sep 2009 11:58:00 GMT |
black sheep, white sheep, grey sheep, little sheep with the golden fleece. |
one is gold.one is pure.one is neutral.one is shit.one is blame free.one is forgiven.one is climbing.one is shit.one is worry-lessone is hard working.one is so-so.one is shit.one has a future.one has ... Posted by on Thu, 27 Aug 2009 19:43:00 GMT |
i felt i was on fire.. |
..with the things i coulda told you, i just assumed that you eventually would ask.and i wouldnt have to bring up my so badly broken heartand all those months i just wanted to sleepbut spring it did co... Posted by on Tue, 18 Aug 2009 13:15:00 GMT |
the other night... |
the other nightwhen i had drunk that southern whiskeyand i saw that shooting star spill out of the big dipper. i had wished for a vague pleasantrya sign of any sorts.something to give me a peaceand a ... Posted by on Fri, 17 Jul 2009 19:14:00 GMT |
its the trees of this day that i do battle with for the light. |
HEY!!! do you ever think about me too??people are telling me that im stuck on repeat.i dont want to be.give me a freakin sign.even if its a bad one.please??also... Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 18:05:00 GMT |
if you talk this man may die, falling in love rocks. |
i cannotcannotcannot stop dreaming about you. most of the time its nothing different.or extreme.or sexual.just hanging out with everybody.or sometimes your siblings [odd].or just us.sometimes we hold ... Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 11:58:00 GMT |
and really when i comes down to it, pick a man thats down to fight. |
"did you ever think that maybe its you??"why yes, ive thought it all along. yet no one would agree with it until you did. so thanks for that.yes i am pretty abrasive.totally uncertain.very clueless.wh... Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 16:18:00 GMT |