| 5 entries | | |  | | | | wrote | | The thought of u reminds me of how i once felt, how i once thought it woz okay but now i see i must move on, but where to start, where to begin? I know the feelings for u could never be shared, for u love urself to much to care. I am always here for u when ever u need help from urself. althought i thought i'd got over u i feel the thought of u killing me again....
by me | | | | | wrote | | what does it mean to sit here alone,
to be sat by the phone,
to wait for a call to keep me saine,
but noone does call, noone does ring,
so i wait here alone, sat by the phone.
All alone.
by me | | | | | wrote | | | Wot a skelital wreck of man this is, translusent flesh and feable bones the kinda temple where the hores and villians try tempt the hulistic tones, running rampint with free thought to free form in the free and clear, and the matters at hand a shelled out like lint at a laundrey mat to sift and focus ont the bigger better now, we all have alittle sin that needs venting. | | | | | wrote | | | There's a look on ur face i would like 2 knock out, see the sin in ur grin and the shape of ur mouth, all i want is to see u in terrable pain, tho we wot ever meet i remember ur name, can't belive u were once just like any1 else, then u grew and became like the devil him self, pray 2 god i think of a nice thing 2 say but i don't think i can, so **** u anyway | | | | | wrote | | It seems like everydays the same and i'm left to discover on my own, it seems like everyday is grand theres no colour to be hold,
they say its over and i'm fine again, try to stay souber, feels like i'm dyin,
Cause i am aware now of how everythings gonna be fine 1 day to late im in hell and i am prepaired now seems every thing gonna be fine again 1 day.... | | | | | 5 entries | | |
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