Bullet With Butterfly Wings |
living is just the slowest way to die. you've always known it but, small moments expand once in a while. small moments expand and fill your life.
but then the second hand ticks and pierces the skin. ...
Posted by (((LoOpY))) on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 12:28:00 PST |
loneliness |
the whisper . . . whisper . . . whisper . . .echoes in the hollow . . . hollow . . . hollow . . . echoes . . . echoes . . . echoes . . .in each crevice of the voidbuilding on itselfbuilding as it rico...
Posted by (((LoOpY))) on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 11:01:00 PST |
Tonight, the Blood = Happiness |
Since when does everyone else know what's best for me?When did I say you could tell me what I'm going to be?You obviously don't give a fuck if I even agree.All I'm trying to do is be happy...Well ther...
Posted by (((LoOpY))) on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 07:53:00 PST |
Behind My Walls |
I Poke The NeedleInto My SkinMy Mind, FadesAway
The Blood, Comes OutRushingOnto The FloorWith Rage
No One Can SeeNo One Can HearI'm All AloneWith No One Near
As The Rain Falls DownMy Smile's A FrownNo...
Posted by (((LoOpY))) on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 06:59:00 PST |
Shattered Heart With Splintered Walls |
I've built a wall around my heartTo keep me from the painEach lie you spoke was just one linkAdded to the endless painIf deceitfulness you fed meTo make me feel I'm not aloneI couldn't see what you we...
Posted by (((LoOpY))) on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 07:43:00 PST |
Love Never Fails |
Love is long-suffering and kind.Love is not jealous, It does not brag, Does not get puffed up,Does not behave indecently,Does not look for its own interests,Does not become provoked. It does not keep ...
Posted by (((LoOpY))) on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 11:04:00 PST |
