visible girl |
You're looking at the mirror in your mom's bathroom - in your apartment in a stranger's home while some drunken party rages outside. While you sit on the sink and beg your eyes to focus; at least yo... Posted by birds ate my face on Thu, 22 May 2008 02:03:00 PST |
trying to comunicate |
after a while you get use to your fingers being numb. your hands are constantly cold, and you don't notice until they start to thaw. after a while, it seems as ifthis is how they've always felt.it's w... Posted by birds ate my face on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 12:16:00 PST |
want |
Define me.Define me by a number, a name, a brand, a sound, a smile, or a weak moment. Define me by my endless posts of blogs, bulletins, pictures and images.Show me a way to be steadfast, and honest; ... Posted by birds ate my face on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 03:45:00 PST |
a gaggle of fragmented thoughts |
Tonight, only for tonight I'll love, let love be.
The urge to care is personified in these arms.
Tonight, only for tonight I'll let love be and I'll forget this feeling in the morning:
The unearned... Posted by birds ate my face on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 03:26:00 PST |