old stuff...... |
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I am lost then like a wanderer I am found
I wonder where to go from this point
I hear you calling me back
I see want you w... Posted by Lacey on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 02:56:00 PST |
Bleeding Heart |
My heart bleeds youe name
Tis harsh but it knows no different
Complicated is this love
Dangerous, venemous, ant truly contagious
Nothing less than an addiction
Venerate the endevor to hinder the bleed... Posted by Lacey on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 05:14:00 PST |
memories forgotten |
A soft tone is striked
So shrill yet so enjoyable
On the red bed of an emeny
Hatered is choked, despite seems childish
If only this world were not discovered
But left as it sit would be unatain... Posted by Lacey on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 03:29:00 PST |
VIOLA |
Don't remember where I wasI realized life was a gameThe more seriously I took thingsThe harder the rules becameI had no idea what it'd costMy life passed before my eyesI found out how little I accompl... Posted by Lacey on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 09:34:00 PST |
my life..my people |
Write fifteen statements, intended for different people. Never tell which one is to who. Write things you've always wanted to tell people. damn i feel like im always coping danielle
1. You are the one... Posted by Lacey on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 03:39:00 PST |
do it and answer honestly like nobody else can read! |
Do this, or i will simply assume you chicken shit, and mean nothing to me! Tahtah!
1.Your Full Name:2. Age:3. Favorite Color:4. Favorite Movie:5. Favorite Song:6. Favorite Band:7. Most Embaras... Posted by Lacey on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 09:21:00 PST |
Let your imagination run wild |
Let your imagination run wild
In the deepest hell bound hole...a small ray of sunshine comes through to let you know the end is near. the feeling of a sharp needle poking at your ... Posted by Lacey on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 12:54:00 PST |
Flowers last song |
The Flowers Last song
The last song is played
Until the next rain
The flower will fall
Cringe and shrivel in its own indignity
Selfish and alone
It feels no pain
The saddest song is played for you
Fi... Posted by Lacey on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 12:52:00 PST |
OMEGA by stone sour! |
What a skeletal wreck of a man this is Translucent flesh and feeble bones The kind of temple where the whores and villians try to tempt the holistic tones Running rampant with free thought to free for... Posted by Lacey on Wed, 14 Jun 2006 06:35:00 PST |