:/ I wish I knew why I get lonely so easily. I really can't just sit at home during a 4 day weekend and relax. I have to be talking to someone, or hanging out with someone or I get really sad...and I hate that my ipod broke


ConfirmationI can only dream You aren't a dream A hallucination of my sleep-deprived heart ever in the corner of my wishful eyes a teasing warmth on my subtle fingertips a tasteful laugh in my distracted earsConfirmation
So come closer Let me focus on your shadow So I can know It's cast by you


Better then writing poemsAs I wait I twiddle my thumbs On someone else's skin I hum a tune to pass time On someone else's lips A fleeting pastime A distracting hobby As I wait for anyone to be realBetter then writing poems


Open to IllusionI'm not weighed down by emotional baggage My head still Is in the clouds Maybe if my heart Was broken, not scratched And criss crossed with scars Not dreams Maybe I'd stop wanting To Love So BadOpen to Illusion


Below the SurfaceRipped my heart from my sleeve Thought my cellphone could use company But I left a few bloody strands Where you could find them You chose not to look below the surfaceBelow the Surface
Finally alone, finally me I pluck out the shards of silence and splinters of words Lodged in my heart Quick, quick stop the bleeding before it leaves stains Wrap it up in the same bandages I use for my wrists
Deep breath, blank mind, bland smile Get ready to do it again tomorrow
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LA VIE BOHEME!!!
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'This life is a beautiful one, and though I've seen it coming undone
I know most definitely
It always works out the way it's meant to be.'
-Tristan Prettyman
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"NO COOKIES AND TANG? We'll be dead in three days!" - Wade
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LA VIE BOHEME!!!
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"I was hiding under your porch because i love you"
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LA VIE BOHEME!!!
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"I was hiding under your porch because i love you"
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"I was hiding under your porch because i love you"
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