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In the corpse of the evening I state my intent
to spend every hour as it ought to be spent;
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Why can't I escape? This is tearing me apart
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I knew from the moment she was introduced
By the way you looked at Her
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Deep inside this dead soul
I sit and wait for you to care.
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One day while trekking through the trees In back woods where there blew no breeze
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How can I open this cupboard?
Please, will someone assist?
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She saunters out and says, "How do I LOOK?"
And knowing from experience I have to lie
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Contempt to go with ambition
Binding order that has no face
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Ring in the new years on santa's lap. Grant me a wish that won't ever come true.
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With a smile, I welcomed Death's embrace.
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I need to save you from the likes of me,
I need to save myself from this blind rage.
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I'm still here Maybe you noticed
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Stained with life that that lives no more
Disfigured forms scar the earth's floor
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You haven't changed a bit the same awkward gait
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Translucent melancholy
In these withered eyes
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though I feel like
licking it,
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I am a dream conjured by the insecurities
of the men I've loved.
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Spying from the highest floors
The children of another time
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Every kiss and whisper
You try so hard to erase
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Ensnared- trapped in a cage
I can't seem to break free
by voodoo ink
35 lines,
on Mar 18 12:07 AM 2008. In dark, sadness, depression, hurt, anger, bitterness, cold, lonely, rage, pain
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I grew from stubbed out cigarettes,
I ran through thunder in my sleep,
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How fickle is a woman's heart
Who can't even keep her hair
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After years of misuse
Abuse
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If I was so fucking special, why was I so easy to replace?
Now when I see your pictures I see a lie within your face.
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Childhood is the base of man,
The seed of which glory-flower sprout.
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A shiver of curses swimming through your hair / A swarm of memories clouds like a pixelated halo / A devil who dances dreams of love / A sm
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Why don't I just disappear? / Why can't I just get away from here? / Leave and never look back again, / I am so damn lonely here without a friend, / Without somebody to love, / Som
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you laugh / and you cry / each in turn / just to make them believe / / all the time you're wondering why / you sacrifice yourself to please them / if you're not happy its okay / because nobody knows what you
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Is it a sin to live for the fight? When fate calls for your death?
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Don’t talk to me or pretend you know me, Don’t call my name as you sink head first.
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Well listen here boys and girls I'll tell you a tale the tale of my life
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honey, baby, it’s the teenage rule to hate reflections of ourselves.
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