23 stitches in 2 years. |
i woke up yesterday at 11:15am with a screaming headache. i didn't want to get out of bed, but if i didn't i'd end up peeing the bed... so i get up, slowly creep to the bathroom, cringing with every s...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 11:23:00 GMT |
wind in your sail |
it's negative i wish you the worst dear,to feel the greatest pain a positiveyou said it's all in vain i know i felt,and i won't feel again i know youhours of madnessyears of dysfunctionthe deepest emb...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 01:07:00 GMT |
Lower |
I will never feel the ribbon breakI will never taste sweet victoryI don't want to leave the rest behindI don't want inscription on a plaqueNever first or second placeI won't ever run your rat raceI wi...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 16:43:00 GMT |
holding on |
I've thought it through & I think you're rightAnd you're not missing muchThere's something pureThat you can't hold against a simple touchSo many choices and the pressureWe all bring to bearYour streng...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 13:35:00 GMT |
thanksgiving weekend |
it was interesting to say the least. i got to see family that i haven't seen in years. had a great time. a lot driving, drinking, eating, sleeping, and working. i feel bad (not really) for the people ...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Nov 2006 01:55:00 GMT |
Never Speak Again |
This is the alter of my downfall Symbol of this glorious demise Well I'm in flames and getting deeper Contact lost is no surprise Sitting here alone The silence heavier than me tonight A lost so...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 09:56:00 GMT |
anything, anthing. |
Ok what is it tonight? Please just tell me what the hell is wrong! Do you want to eat? Do you want to sleep? Do you want to drown? Just settle down, settle down, settle down! I'll give you cand...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Feb 2006 21:49:00 GMT |
blood to bleed |
This place rings with echoes of Lives once lived, but now are lost Times spent wondering about tomorrow I don't care, if we lose it all tonight Up in flames, burning bright Warming the air of t...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Feb 2006 18:38:00 GMT |
"torches" |
on clearer days I can see the lights from my bedroom door, on windy nights I can smell the river as it drifts to me from the shore the traffic lights silently change a thousand times a day but I'm s...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 23:30:00 GMT |
fucking mistakes |
you ever fuck up a good thing, only to realize that the reason you fucked up wasn't really a good reason to fuck up, leaving you more fucked up than you were in the fucking first place? oh well,...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Nov 2005 12:17:00 GMT |
