Monday, 13 December 2004 Too eager to appease The cure is the disease And it's only growing worse Day by day it takes its hold Divides its cells a thousandfold And makes your blindness seem perverse Out of sight and out of mind Are deadly traits when they're combined But it's easier that way Sit and watch the world go by While all the problems multiply With nothing left to do but pray Sunday, 12 December 2004
worthless / important
In my thoughts and in my mind, With me always through the sands of time. I can see pleasure I can see pain, Past actions die, and become in vain. Boy forever?
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Updated: Sunday, 12 December 2004 3:38 PM CST Post Comment | Permalink | Share This Post Monday, 6 December 2004 The only thing I don?t regret, is being with you.
SSDD
How long can I stay mad, how far will anger take me. I can destroy the heavens and crush the moon. No change in mood, no singing to a solemn tune. X for life, and Viagra for pain. Back out the sky, and let it rain. Your voice alive, that gave you the brain. Make the call. Nor summer nor spring nor winter will be my fall. Sunday, 5 December 2004 So little enjoyment in life the last of times. Well paid tip for undemanding service, and a bump in the road. I laugh in the night sky, and howl at the winds that keep bringing my demise. Can the weeks of man end In the battles of separated kin. I think so. Why much all things happen in waves of unwanted times. I only want to be loved. Why dust none embrace? Saturday, 4 December 2004
Pushing away
Should I not set standers? I just continue letting others rise the bar. Ill stand in the back row and play no influence to the show. I can watch the special of life, and make support for the events worth nothing. Speak of no flaws, and turn an eye blind to perfection. Is that the need? Thursday, 2 December 2004
Am I out?
Always testing limits, and breaking rules. Why can I refrain to a life much like the condolence to others. Will I fall through the system once released into society. At this rate, there no doubt about it. My actions speak to only live in the freeloader world. I am wrong. I still do not learn of my mistakes. I feel I only do good to make others think so, when really I hate who I am. If my fate is sealed should I give up? Wednesday, 1 December 2004
Surrounded
I'm on pins and needles Tonight I'm not alone it walks right beside me But I've just never known It wraps itself inside me It takes away my breath With so little time now I've got so little left I'm trapped in the fire The memories of my past I'm burning in regrets And I've aged much too fast I cannot escape From what it's done to my mind Thrown to the shadows It's so close behind The pain of my life Can't buy me more time I'm broken and bruised And I'm losing my mind Nothing breeds Nothing when Nothing remains I've come to the end Of nothing of pain Monday, 29 November 2004 A Morgan pillow? 3pts A Heavy Petting? 5pts A Full body Massage 10pts A Blow job ? Priceless For everything else there?s Raspberries
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Shadow Man
Night is fear Fade to black Disappear No one last time No freedom of choice Choking on guilt And it's taken away my voice And this death that I sense Is so very clear Beyond tonight I'll disappear |