

Simple DaysI can see the next rising day What can I say bit that ill try for you I can see a world I can see a life with you I would live The struggle of keeping my head held up highSimple Days
Sometimes my head can be seen hung But has yet to touch the ground I will not fail, I will besiege this ever lasting sense of a dream Your someone I would die for, Your someone I adore I would die for you even if it only gave me one more day with you One Simple Day


I the first MateWorn and Tired I was his first mate Lord Odysseus I would share your fate The crew as well is in your palm Thought all was done so we headed home The sea decided to slay us slowly This was Odysseus’s fault we thoughtI the first Mate
I’d neverJanuary have thought that I’d ever thought That I would break trust, his first mate I opened the windy bag slowly I and crew destroyed our fate We were so close I lost our way home Odysseus could have slain me with his palm
Again I should have died at Odysseus’s palm Meeting Kirke fled her, my only thought Made my


LoneA week all my own I’ve never felt so alone This clouds never distill, sleep it cannot come My mind is pulled awake from the pains I intake My mind is in pieces and my skull cracking My soul is up lifting searching for an end Have to keep my self held upright Before I do something dumb, cause I can hear the blood Pumping away, in my veins Best wither away then to feel that of cold steelLone
Just one lonely week, ill never distill Just one lonely weekend till I can see you again, when will that be? A month or two maybe three
I’m all alone this feeling I can’


Free of the ThingsWhat, do you think is going on Why do you want me gone Looking through the magnifying glass of life Darkness and still, the only things you want to be realFree of the Things
Why are you still here Why do you just want me to disappear All the world needs is just one more song And all the world needs is just one more wrong I'm set free, of my strings Soon to grow, my Devil's wings
Withering flowers, changing aspects The different pace of life freeing yourself Freedom leaving and you are a broken stump A marionette sings to you A child sings to me
Rip th


Vega and Gabby -Untitled-Chapter One.Vega and Gabby -Untitled-
In my life, I had never witnessed a sight so robbed of dignity or self-respect. This, of course, was saying a lot, for I had seen some pretty pathetic things in my seventeen years. But really, this practically topped the list. "So, baby, you wanna go somewhere with me during Spring Break?"
That was Michael Halken, and he was not talking to me. I've known him nearly all my life, though we're not exactly . . . friends. I look out for him, he looks out for me. That's the job of a packmate.
The girl
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YOU HAVE BEEN HUGGED!
Spread dA love around!
Copy and paste this message as indicated hereunder.
RULES:
1- You can hug the same person who hugged you.
2- You must hug at least six (6) other people you know or are your friends.
3- Random hugs are perfectly okay so try to hug another six (6) random deviants.
4- Paste hugs on user pages. Hugging is a public show of affection.
5- Only one hug per person is allowed. Otherwise you have to start all over again.
6- Get started right away.
(don't forget to hug me back)
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90% Of This Game Is Half Mental
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90% Of This Game Is Half Mental
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~Live your own life because you die your own death~
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90% Of This Game Is Half Mental
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~Live your own life because you die your own death~
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90% Of This Game Is Half Mental
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Asinine contradictions flooded with psychotropia.
Sublime festering of my raped confidence.
Watch the ripples in my reflection swirl and entwine,
and like a virus, I infect, corrupt and sever.
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- I took a shortcut through blood just to get to you -
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~Live your own life because you die your own death~
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- I took a shortcut through blood just to get to you -
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