

don't you see? i had to.screaming. screaming. he wouldn't shut up. he wouldn't get out of my head. i tried. i tried really hard to ignore him. but it got too much. it got too hard. crying. crying. he wouldn't shut up. i was in his face shouting. yelling. trying to match his volume. but it wasn't working. it didn't work. wailing. wailing. he wouldn't shut up. i was trying to concentrate. i failed. i climbed up to his room. stood by his bed. and broke. silence. silence.don't you see? i had to.


Brand NewI hit the corner running, jacket fanned out behind me as I ran away from you. "Lie" I thought desperately when you called me the next day, temper fuming. For I did not love you. I did not want you. I never wanted you, really. Only I stayed. I don't know why, but I stayed. I couldn't stop. You were addicting. You were a distraction. And oh, how I needed to be distracted. How I needed an escape. I was weak, and you were vulnerable. I took my chance. "Lie" you replied when I told you that I didn't love you. That I never did. "Well, I didn't. I used you. You were just a plaything. I don't need you aBrand New


For the guys.boy i never knew. i would never have known if it weren't for you and her. for that, i thank her. for everything else, i despise her. for you, anything. you know that. i wish we knew each other sooner. i'm so sorry.For the guys.
boy thank you. for the good times, times where we forgot our worries and just were. for filling up my days. for being who you were. and thank you for the bad times. the times I walked home crying. the times you made me hurt. thank you for being that boy.
Boy You. you can turn the gloomiest days into the brightest. You can toy with my emotions like


The Boy On The CornerThere's a boy on my corner, and he stares. His anguished filled eyes caught mine, filling me with horror and sadness. I drove away, those eyes haunting me from that point on. There's a boy on my corner, and he sits. Head often in hands, body strewn across the sidewalk. I almost tripped on his stick thin legs as I hurried home to my love. There's a boy on my corner, and he sings. A slow, enticing melody, filling the heavy silence of the dark nights. It had always been there, in the darkness, I only registered it was him one night after a brutal fight, ending with me hiding on the roof, and I spieThe Boy On The Corner
Read 'Acceptance'. It had a DD the other day, In my favourites if you can't find it.
You'll
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.It's o.k. Pluto, I'm not a planet either.
.Big thighs make great earmuffs.
It's a scary washing machine that opens up new dimensions!-[link]
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I bought a race horse and I named him "my face" he's not very good, but imagine all the people in the stands screaming "COME ON MY FACE!"
MADLY DOING MAD ANAL PROBE OWNAGE
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i a m a l l fucked u p w i t h n o o n e t o love .
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All we are is dirt unless you read between the lines.
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~*Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness. And they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy... or they become legend.*~ Jim Harrison
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