No Idea |
Am I awake inside or am i just lost in the mist
Am i simply a breath in this list of miscreants
am i a chemically induced vision of myself
or am i simply a puppet of an ingenious miscalculation
Is a c...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 20:46:00 GMT |
fck it |
Its funny, well the reflection in the pond can be very humorous or frightening in the wrong types of light at the perfect times of day. In the Last two years so much has been Lost, Left Behind a...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 22:41:00 GMT |
Chumped |
"The betrayal, so hard for the victim to fathom.Burn every word, every page, every letter.Confide in no oneConfide in nothing" Hatebreed
So Its Been A While in which iv been kept at bay, havin...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 03:33:00 GMT |
meah |
etched upon this faded glass
are memories of the times of past
when everything was made of gold
and the things that were not were left untold
as a faded love may still hold true
a stained glass Muriel...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 06:29:00 GMT |
A Volitile Fall |
Fall Is Written upon every leaf in various shades of orange and gold, red and blush. The Sweet smell of spring is fading into the vast cold of an intolerable winter and the last green is slowly slippi...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 23:01:00 GMT |
Chipping Away |
Every day different in same ways
The only fucking way I bring my self to say
The things I need to say in this misguided type of way
Upon every breath you take I feel your warmth with in
But upon your...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 23:54:00 GMT |
Slipping |
Working skin from bone I strive to provide a stride to keep you satisfied
Walking the paths of the past I may have never lived with your pretty face etched upon my ever fading grace
The only light ins...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 23:53:00 GMT |
You Know. |
My Life Is Fucked Up In So May Ways Disgaurded, Mistreated, and so points left for decay. But At Least I Know Its Worth. Im so sick of people telling people the right way a (Mis)Guided Finger Pointing...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 02:29:00 GMT |
Building a Mystery |
Building A Mysteryyou come out at night
that's when the energy comes
and the dark side's light
and the vampires roam
you strut your rasta wear
and your suicide poem
and a cross from a faith
t...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Apr 2006 21:01:00 GMT |
Revenge I seek (amazing) By Bleeding through |
Fuck your world and fuck your kind Go fuck yourself Youre fucking barely alive I used to think of what you meant to me I think of you every fucking day Why the fuck did i let you into my heart Now whe...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Mar 2006 20:19:00 GMT |
