am a free spirit searching for a place to call home,
afraid to faid in silence or to die alone
i bleed my pain, my joy, my all on paper
long for love and passion
as poetry became my little own "ivory tower"
P.S: check my lebanese friends they r awsommmmmmmmme.
group called:' proudly made in lebanon'.
"Behind Blue Eyes"
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be fated to telling only lies
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like i do, and i blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies
No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.
SAVE THE PLANET
KILL URSELF
afraid to faid in silence or to die alone
i bleed my pain, my joy, my all on paper
long for love and passion
as poetry became my little own "ivory tower"
P.S: check my lebanese friends they r awsommmmmmmmme.
group called:' proudly made in lebanon'.
"Behind Blue Eyes"
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be fated to telling only lies
But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like i do, and i blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies
No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.
SAVE THE PLANET
KILL URSELF
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since March 27, 2007.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 649 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is willing is everything.
- I am a 23 year old guy (Lebanon)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a psychology student.
- I am in the groups Proudly made in Lebanon
- I have 649 comments, 2 columns
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LordSam on March 10man i'm soooo fucking missing you too. i change celluars till i lost most of my numbers. for bad luck yours is one of them. give me your number so i can call you to hang out.
now that i'm done with the first part:
ya zalame w air call me inta, w air, ele chou abou el wiss metet? amtin ma3ak wa2et bi koun ana kamen ma3eh wa2et barkeh mnodhar mna3moul chi!!!!
yala anyway, i really damn miss you. waiting for your number or for your call. -
PhantomsAngel87 on January 15*dances round the page leaving Manda love everywhere*
♥ 
Hope your well!
Stay safe
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american youth on July 18, 2007no problem anytime
i always appreciate when someone reads and likes my poems
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PhantomsAngel87 on May 31, 2007
