| Feb. 4th, 2005 @ 12:46 am the unknown |
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O.C..... wow. so outa control...
My life.....Wow. slowly getting more and more crazy...
awesome huh?
anyways today was great. Yesterday. great except. my fears of seeing certain people.
deep down inside a voice that screams "somebody, somebody hit me!" a punctured heart where all that lies inside are tourtured memories a fractured line that use to split thought from action
moments to grasp what might happen and what you want to happen
palms placed on a table slivers so deep they ain't coming out a dreadful sting, dig them further in nothings coming out of all this pain except for everyones true colors but all I can see is the red draining freely from my wounded body helpless I lay helplessly I pray
but theres no god to hear it might as well forget it
tears streaking black, a mess that once was perfect on the outside finally coming inside out every peice we managed to keep together coming unglued full speed into a brick wall just to watch all that I had created crash, burn and fall
it was perfect, a perfect escape from emotions where strings came along with scissors. |