[Peaches]..**

An old one..

To my ex it was very black and white. Drugs are bad. Drinking too much is bad. But when you look at the alternative or the reason you take the drugs and drink the drink and party a little bit too hard...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 06:31:00 GMT

fear and self loathing in Glasvegas.. </3

Me and the boyfriend split up today. For some strange reason I actually believed we would work. Because we were good for each other, we made each other laugh and he made me feel special and then&...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 11:24:00 GMT

What happened to good, old fashioned love and romance?

I must be getting old now, because I'm getting cynical..and shallow.. and all the things I hate. I find myself thinking "does life really get harder when we get older? are the things we want really h...
Posted by on Mon, 14 May 2007 03:21:00 GMT

like missing someone you've never met.. </3

Is not particularly wanting to live the same as actually wanting to die? Like to "want to be dead" so you have you actually physically want to die? Or is it just like a basic "this life pretty much su...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 15:34:00 GMT

nics emo poem :D x

Perfect Goodbye..   When blood runs with tears And fear flows with hate A thousand times you're sorry But now its just too late We knew we needed to be free Though we'll never know how Right no...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 10:42:00 GMT

Fighting for Oblivion.. what a little blck poet i am! [=

Fighting for Oblivion   laying in bed all alone now the telephone a funeral knell not asleep and not awake yet she shies from the sun on the sill she remembers the screams "no don't.. not yet" sh...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 07:52:00 GMT

maybe im better off alone? cuz basically im a bitch :)

you think its perfect.. you think it'll last forever then you realise that nothings really perfect. the idea of perfectness is a farce. the perfect relationship is two people pretending they dont see ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 11:40:00 GMT

I wrote this as my final goodbye..x

"You'll remember me as the west wing blows among the fields of barley.. I never made promises lightly and there have been some that I've broken, but I swear in the days still left, we will walk in fie...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jun 2006 11:23:00 GMT

"you're broken"

"look at you now, you're broken" iv never been as contemplative as i hav recently, well sinc i met lou. He makes me think bout things differently. Like he makes me think what if it doesnt all work out...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jun 2006 14:23:00 GMT

heartache

So unaffectionate, so insecureYou claim to know a thing or two about heartacheAnd what it's like to have your insides torn outAnd I believe youI see it every time your pallbearer's palor is obscured b...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 10:07:00 GMT