its never good news. |
it seems that every step i take i take with a fistful of trauma. the most obvious path tripping me up in the most unobvious of ways leaving me lost in a world of unknowingness. Added frustration com...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 09:37:00 GMT |
axiomatic heartache? |
and its such a cliche that it went down this way, without being able to say goodbye or have any say. no part to play, not even a walk in role this time. i have to say i wish things didnt end this way...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 19:00:00 GMT |
and you smiled because you knew |
and with every gasping breath another moment gainedone more is taken offtrying to make the most of something we never sharedtaking apart our thoughtsyou better prey to god i never have to get that fl...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 11:05:00 GMT |
death or progress? |
The only certain thing in life is death. Death comes in many forms but ultimately serves as a metaphore that every beginning has an end and sometimes the end is nigh and near but sometimes may fall so...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 13:10:00 GMT |
after each day ends a new sun rises |
the thought of your lips pursed, prepared, waiting to kiss the mouth of someone else. im empty. seeing u happy sends joy rising all thru me. the feeling of you hurting me. the pain. the dispair. is it...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jun 2006 08:58:00 GMT |
Im sorry im not strong enough to open ur eyes |
So, it's sad this doesn't suit you now.And me fresh out of rope...Please ignore this lisp, I never meant to sound like this.So take me and break me and make me strong like you.I'll be forever grateful...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jun 2006 08:20:00 GMT |
Someones talkative today |
was i supposed to just assume what everyone else took for granted. what everybody else already knew. Im always the last to know
we will have our ups and downs but you are the only thi...
Posted by on Sun, 21 May 2006 20:28:00 GMT |
im exposed...take your best shot |
Its ironic that the things you are most prepared for always seem to take you by surprise. The more preperation time, the more time allows us to forget. The worst part is seeing you slip through my gra...
Posted by on Wed, 17 May 2006 14:02:00 GMT |
Cetera Desunt...the rest is missing |
Your beautiful tears tear me apart
as i stand here my heart's ripped out
but how can i stay mad at you
your everything to me....ill make you see
those simple words you said to me
"lets j...
Posted by on Mon, 15 May 2006 19:46:00 GMT |
read if you grew up in the 80's/early 90's...[16-30] |
You Know You Grew Up In The 80's or Early 90's If:
1. You've ever ended a sentence with the word "SIKE"
2. You watched the Pound Puppies.
3. You can sing the rap to the "Fresh Prince of Belair" ...
Posted by on Sun, 15 May 2005 07:14:00 GMT |
