0.01%commitment is a dirty wordthat they carved into our mindsto make us feel like we'renot good enough.here's a bar of soap to make youclean that dirty, dirty mouth.better yet, have anotherfor your brain.let the bubbles overflow your bloodstream,give you a certain high so you're detached.wash his name out of your thoughts,repeat, repeat, repeat.Careful now, don't want you spilling bloodfor someone who has only ever taught youthat finding happiness in someone elseis the most suicidal thing you could ever do.[ but they say that no matter how much you clean,0.01% of bacteria always remain.you've given me a cold and my nose is so runnyI'm close to blowing my brains out. ]
ShatterIt's like I don't know youAfter everything we've doneI love youWith all my heartAnd as much as I tryI know I'll never stopWith one kissYou shattered my worldEntirelyBut those lipsYou kissedWeren't even mine.
shadow of a mani fell in love,once.it didn't work out as planned and -for day after day,week after week,month after month,i kissed him goodbye andavoided thosethreelittlewordsas best i could.
Your Little GirlYou wanted your chance, now you've had it.You promised above and beyond average.I'm not surprised, this is what I expected.You looked me in the eyes and apologized for all the time neglected.Now with old age just around the corner, all your left with is regret.But don't fret over me, I'm not the least bit upset.You are who you've been, and that's who you'll always be.Who am I for you to ever change for me?
your boy-FriendHis name is Mr. Perfect,And a flawless match for you.You told me that you love him,And I am told he loves you too.But I hear that he is moving,That there's another girl.I hear he thinks your cheating.And wonders where you got the pearls.I hear he stayed out late last night,Just right after you had a fight,And made a big mistake.I guess he wasn't flawless after all,Mr. perfects just a fake.So put on the pearls I bought.For the birthday he forgot.It's too bad he couldn't come today,He must be TIED up or far away.I'll light the candles so make a wishIsn't it amazing
The smallest ripples can scare the fish?
a snap of bellsa.i have never brushed the soft skin of Genesisi have not.but i know that wild horses roam the spacebetween extremities, that is why i sleep with eyesclosed, so i am not withoutoh, i am not within.b.does summer wonder the touch of frost,does it feel the flake of blossoms as springtime peels awayor do my eyes deceivedo you think its smile is as soft as its skies x.she does not step she does not seei do not tastethe silver synapse clapsed between our vertebraebut darling i feel it itchc.can you see me now can youtell i am underhandeddo youunderstandoh, don'tdon't stumble away without me i do not know whati will do. xx.i am cinnamon in a windstorm oramber ash in the glass of patriots1.some say you are gone too soon, i s
Teach me war"Old man, please listen to meI've come to pray you from far awayA hero like you I want to beOld man, please be my masterteach me to become like you, you I prayPlease make me stronger, tougher, faster.Old man, turn me into a knightI know of war that is coming soonPlease, I beg you, teach me how to fight.""Young one, I refuse to.With an old man as sadas me do not get too mad.""Old men, what did you just say?Am I not strong enough for your boon?Why, why are you sending me away?""Young one, I won't teach you.There is no doubt you are strong.But my reason, you got it wrong.""Old men, I beg you tell me why!""See the crows in the sky!They feast on corpses after battlewhere men were slaughtered like cattle.""A battle? Tell me then, who won?""The vermin feeding onthe men who for glory were slainOh, they all died in vain.""Old men, I don't want to hearanymore." - "The battle I don't fearI canno
i am.Female.Cancer.A junior in high school.Seventeen years of age, but feel older.Straight.Somewhat bi-curious.Wondering if maybe becoming a lesbian,would be better...for guys can be a pain.A Lover,but a fighter when needed.A heartbreaker,but also a heartbroken gal.I am fragile,but stronger than I use to be.I am a strong person,but am not afraid to be weak.An aquaintance,a good friend,a best friend,someone's worst arch enemy.A human,a homosapian,a who,a person.Imperfect,full of flaws,a hypocrite,but real instead of fake.A bandgeek,hill billy,tom boy,girly girl,preppy,gangster,not a soup can,but whatever I label MYSELF.I am ugly,beautiful,gorgeous,stunning,and my personality is what counts.A poet,a writer,an artist,photographer,and musician.In love with love,but also not in love with love,a firm believer in soulmates,but just not for me.A brown-eyed girl,a shy, and reserved person,someone who can easily loosen up.Crazy and responsible,str