You would rather destroy what you can't change. |
You're scum; merely a waste of breath.I want to hear you beg for your life.Or maybe I want to hear you beg for your death.Your kind and mine will always be at strife.Can you feel my warm breath on the...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Jul 2009 12:52:00 GMT |
If you're the moon, I'm eclipsed |
When your hiemal fingertips subtly brushed against my face, I remembered what it felt like to feel again. But, I'm so sick, so sick of this burning feeling in my chest. The bad taste in my mouth...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 19:37:00 GMT |
Even if I say "Mayday", you won't hear me |
I look out the window to see all of the excructiatingly bright lights fill my eyes with hope. This is my new home. I lay back down into the chair, half-smirking with a hint of vivacity. Subtle t...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Mar 2009 10:04:00 GMT |
Please, I'm drowning |
I'll simply compare you to a mother who pops pills in the kitchen in front of her bastard child.The kid grows up neglected; the disgusting thought of that cunt mother that failed to pay attention to h...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Feb 2009 21:57:00 GMT |
Q&A/My opinions |
I'm sure you know how these blogs work, You ask me a question and i'll answer as truthfully and correctly as I possibly can. OR you can just simply write your name and i'll tell you my opinions on you...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 17:34:00 GMT |
You'll never understand, and that's the way I like it. |
Death has always amazed me. I guess you can say "The Grim Reaper" has all of the power in the world, because the bringer of death can make you do things you never thought you would ever do. Deat...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 19:51:00 GMT |
Every single thought I have about gay marriage. |
Okay, so, Gay Marriage seems to be on everyones minds now-a-days, and im starting to wonder WHY. Gay Marriage is they same as Straight Marriage, the only difference is it's 2 of the same sex. So? So w...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Dec 2008 10:27:00 GMT |
The sound of us colliding |
Tires screech.We collide. Two cars becoming one. Two souls combining. I become you, and you become me. Glass is thrown onto my lap from all directions. Through my peripheral vision, I see your ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 02:47:00 GMT |
For all the times I never wanted to wake up |
Light pours into my eyes. It burns, so I close them for a few moments to let them adjust. My hands are cold, I move them to the left of me in search of your warm body. I can only feel sheets. I st...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 02:38:00 GMT |
Just a glass of water |
I was asked by my English CP teacher to write a short story from the point of view of a glass of water on the edge of a table. And this is what I came up with :I wake up asking myself "why me?",...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Oct 2008 22:05:00 GMT |
