I'm drinking a smoothie.
Yes a very pointless entry. I know...get off my nuts


Finding Wings Within RomanceMy angel, my rock, my roots, my strengthFinding Wings Within Romance
My shelter, my stronghold, my shining light
The words I write, no matter the length
Could explain how when I'm with you, everything is right
You rekindled the flame that's been doused by tears
Escalating my faith in a power that loves me
For you I'd trade my troubles, my scars, my fears
To He who sent me you, the angel above me
As you cry at night and think you're alone
I'm lying in bed with you're voice still in my head
Wishing that I could show you inside me you have a home
So I find the opportunity to embrace you instead &n


Holes In The Floor Of HeavenIf we weren't meant to be why would this be so hard To stop thinking of how you are and hoping that you're smiling Because that smile is worth the while Wishing I could kiss your lips and taste your beauty Because looking at it just isn't enough You give me a reason to stay, a reason to see today A reason to see tomorrow, a reason to forget the sorrow I wish that I could hold you when you feel the need to cry Then collect all your tears and save them for luck So that not one could go to waste There's holes in the floor of Heaven and you're the angel that fell Like I met anotherHoles In The Floor Of Heaven


Without WingsWithout wings I was born to fail Decrepit bones designed too frail Connected to pain with a wooden nail A lost adventure for a holy grailWithout Wings
Without wings I'm kept from leaving ground Self soothing torture with a seranading sound Traps me within while these walls surround Corrupting me quietly now I'm not to be found
Without wings I am nothing but an infection Traveling slowly in no set direction Attacking the attitudes that ignite affection Feeding the fire that burns resurrection
Without wings I was born to die No connection leading me as to why


So Hard to SeeCrystals cascade calmly near the country In a cave around the corner My fascination draws me to them Their beauty touches my eyes And sends a feeling of lost hope Not one the same yet all are alike The same gleam that attracts attention Loneliness surrounds this cave Untouched throughout the sands of time Unseen by the eyes of admiration Unloved by a heart of a lover Jet black clouds move closer as I stare Their beauty is darkened without sunlight A sense of betrayal lashes towards me Followed by jealousy and rage Emotions transfer from mind to matter &nSo Hard to See


A wasted LieIn this sea of faces so like a swarm of flies there are no individuals only the flood of liesA wasted Lie
there are only images shapes devoid of life nothing in that world is real nothing but that knife
there is nothing left for him and still he does not cry but as he sees his end resort the tears stream from his eye
he takes the blade up in his hand and brings it to his wrist as he says goodbye to the world he'll never miss
In this sea of faces so like a swarm of flies the lies have slowed their coming as a child


CradleFalling from graceCradle
I can feel the wind
Run fingers through my hair
The people down below
Do nothing but stare
I sensed their fear
When I jumped off the building
I smile down at them
Because I’m finally free
Soon you’ll see
That for once in my pathetic life
I’m free
My hair is all over the place
Nothing can wipe the grin off my face
Because…..
I’ve finally fallen from grace
Like lace
The air runs fingers over my skin
Breaking my chains
That keeps me in this place
Working from the outside in
I don’t
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"One word love: curiosity. You long for freedom. You long to do what you want to do because you want it. To act on selfish impulse. You want to see what it's like. One day you won't be able to resist..."
*jean dies laughing*
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park that car
drop that phone
sleep on the floor
dream about me
You serious about calling you, on your cell? I will it'll prolly be late at night because lately i've been busy! haha used to be bored but now i'm not! i'll call ya sometime soon!
-me-
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"One word love: curiosity. You long for freedom. You long to do what you want to do because you want it. To act on selfish impulse. You want to see what it's like. One day you won't be able to resist..."
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"One word love: curiosity. You long for freedom. You long to do what you want to do because you want it. To act on selfish impulse. You want to see what it's like. One day you won't be able to resist..."
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How about you just take your pint and go sit the f**k down.
joy joy~ happy happy
I just love your taste in pics!!
very good choice (especially mine)!!!
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