Slitting my wrists... |
Back by popular demand. in a highly twisted, sick and fucked up metaphor of life... is not that we all do... we make sacrifice for what we want. but more times than not we take a selfish out look to ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 04:09:00 GMT |
Quiet... |
It very unsettling to live in the quiet.
Posted by on Mon, 11 May 2009 20:45:00 GMT |
Understanding the Why? |
I wish i could understand the why? It really not fair. Why should why be a question. To many variable not enough evidence to dismiss the conclusion. Our minds race with question oppinions thought and ...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Apr 2009 02:17:00 GMT |
Invested... |
Introversion...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 01:09:00 GMT |
Distance makes the heart desilate... |
"60 now," he sighed as he looked through old photographes and distant memories. Thinking about times and bathing in warm feelings. 60 now. As he rocked back and forth in a lazy boy recliner, the sun s...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 01:09:00 GMT |
i am tired... |
i rather be with my girlfriend...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Jul 2008 20:41:00 GMT |
It is all gone! Pete Tong! |
exceptional movie for starters. Damn i feel shitty. this to will pass. but i feel so empty. and if i could tell her to her face that was sorry and sad i would but i am to stubborn, to full of myself. ...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 03:00:00 GMT |
i wish on a bloody star... |
who are we really. i just want to hide forever. no more pain for anyone, i can chAnge fhis. hate me hurt me. i will be your black bride...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 21:47:00 GMT |
Detrimental veiws lead to self anguish... |
To make a desicion has many facets. Unfortunately the bigger the desicions become the more you shut and open doors. How come i feel like i am in a hallway of endless doors watching one shut as another...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 04:39:00 GMT |
Cursed by caring... |
Just because i am not there does not mean i don't care.
Posted by on Sat, 31 May 2008 20:02:00 GMT |
