gish - siva
Aug. 29th, 2009 | 07:08 pm
All this pain smothers me
Like a bomb that you can’t see
Tell me, tell me what you’re after
I just want to get there faster
Like a bomb that you can’t see
Tell me, tell me what you’re after
I just want to get there faster
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Just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl
Apr. 2nd, 2009 | 11:52 am
year after year
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Writer's Block: Take Your Chances
Mar. 22nd, 2009 | 07:28 am
I think to answer that question it really depends on who you are, and what the different situations are. Ive given second chances to people who didn't deserve it. I've given second chances to people who have changed. Its al relevent to who it is and how bad it is.
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say you wont care
Mar. 21st, 2009 | 07:55 am
I want to remember, when I know that I cant go back.
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Writer's Block: Dressed to Impress
Feb. 23rd, 2009 | 07:16 pm
I dont know about anyon else, but I thought Jessica Beal had a strange dress. And Ben Stillers looked oddly familiar *cough*. Other than that, I had no objections.
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Confidence.
Sep. 14th, 2008 | 12:14 am
Your neck deep in loose sand
and that demon is the only thing holding you down with all its weight.
He will whisper in your ear, he will persuade you
and you, you will credit yourself better.. you will make a plan
or you will think he is right.
Its a strong demon.
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screaming unheard
Jul. 30th, 2008 | 10:06 pm
Something so unecessary
Internet signals twist our hearts
millions of recordings I made in my brain
"I want everything"
am I asking for too much?
I just want an end to the damage
my memories are causing.
Internet signals twist our hearts
millions of recordings I made in my brain
"I want everything"
am I asking for too much?
I just want an end to the damage
my memories are causing.
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Writer's Block: Home is...
Jul. 1st, 2008 | 03:13 pm
mood:
gloomy
In the arms of a lover.
In the bed of your own.
In the security of a mother. a father.
A family.
Where I am welcome,
family doesnt always mean blood.
But love.
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Jun. 29th, 2008 | 07:52 pm
mood:
confused
It has some meaning Im sure.
To tear me down and down and down.
To build me up and up.
To tear me down and down and down.
To build me up and up.
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Writer's Block: Favorite Lyrics
Jun. 19th, 2008 | 10:25 pm
There are various artist I have loved through out my day that I so wished I wouldve wrote like them.. Anthony Green, Smashing Pumpkins, Bright Eyes. Just music with the perfect explinations for way too much.