I usually read back on so many of these and think they suck, so hopefully I'll prevent that from happening.
Put a new ID up, but it's already old, oh well.
Keeping my eye on the horizon.


Good MorningWaking up with you Such a beautiful sight In the early morning lightGood Morning
Kiss your lips As you pull me tight Skin on skin we hug
You wrap your arms Around my back As if to never let me go
So after Ive taken you home And let time go by Still I got you on my mind


DisconnectedDid you get my message? The one I sent to say How much I hate the people That inhabit this small placeDisconnected
Did you miss my call? I only tried to ring Just to say I miss you And I wished that you existed
Are we all sick? Or can it just be me? Silently dying I dont want you to know
Did you get my message? The most honest I can be I wont be around forever I grow weary of this scene
Ill withdraw into depression Yet again, always again Until the sickness finally kills me I doubt very much you


White FlagIts time to give up Yeah, you gave it a good shot You tried on for seven monthsWhite Flag
Its time to give up Buddy, you gave it your best shot This life is not for you It was never going to work So lets just give it up No more pretending
You just dont care No matter what I do Im so tired of no response So tired of failure I give up What else can I do?
A loner surrounded by friends Thats me in the end Always out living life But got no home to rest No where to be tomorrow I


07 - 009Im not picturesque No ones ever described me, With a thousand words But which is it Am I that uninteresting? Or am I that obscure? I bet youve never known, How it feels to be revered Because you are so beautiful You even shine with a gleam07 - 009
So which of us was right? Why was today another memory?
I cant tell anyone How Im feeling inside anymore, Got no one to tell I cant seem to trust you Youre not the one I can tell, That will stay every day But you can have them as you


My hallIn my hall Three doors down Stands a girl In a satin gown Her eyes downcast Dark hair long Graceful nails And lips turned down Truly a beauty To look and see This sprite This spirit This ghost of me She looks up slow With eyes coal black Hatred flowing Nothing to lack She curses so silent Deep inside For she cant say a word As mute as a mime Is the evil little ghost of me She doesnt know Its me to thank For keeping her here Warm and safe Still she stands Three doors downMy hall
winter2
seep
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I like the dirt
Zat iz all... forr nnow...
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The Answer Is Consciousness
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by saying less today i will gain more
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