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Saturday, March 15, 2008

Happy Getting Out Of Pysch Ward !
I've been there since Valentine's Day.

I am back.
I will update. Promise.


Thursday, February 14, 2008

Happy Valentine's Day.

 

I hope it chokes.


Thursday, January 24, 2008

 

 

I was put back in the Psych Ward.
They don't know why I'm not improving.
Dumbasses.

But I'm "home" again.
Update very soon.

 

 


Friday, December 28, 2007

I wouldn't change a thing,
I'd walk right back through the rain
Back to every broken heart,
on the day that it was breaking.
And I'd relive all the years,
and be thankful for the tears
I've cried with every stumbled step,
that led to you and got me here.

 

I spent most of last night dragging this lake for the corpses of all my past mistakes.
Sell me out - the joke's on you. We are salt - you are the wound.
Empty another bottle and let me tear you to pieces.
This is me wishing you into the worst situations.
I'm the kind of kid that can't let anything go.
But you wouldn't know a good thing if it came up and slit your throat.

 

These are your good years, don't take my advice
You never wanted the nice boys anyway
And I'm of good cheer 'cause I've been checking my list
The gifts you're receiving from me will be
One awkward silence
And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
Staying up, waiting by the phone
And all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breath to me
Before you bury yourself alive

 

If i die before you. ill write your name on a star. so everyone can see how much you really mean to me.
Tell them to look up she said, tell them to remember the stars.
Close Your Eyes, Cover Your Ears, Scream It Out

 

It was cold, your hands were shaking,
and I stepped in front of you
just to wrap my arms around you as I said,
"Let's pretend winter isn't here."
As you buried your head in my shoulder, you said,
"Let's pretend the snow isnt the only thing falling fast."

 

It's a missing emotion, a missing person.
Hey love, I'm missing you.
It's more than 11:11,
It's more than a hug goodbye,
Hey love, the sky's still blue.
Things are great but where are you?

 

"I want a drink. I want fifty drinks. I want a pipe and some rock. I want a long fat line of meth, I want ten hits of acid, a tube of industrial-strength glue. Give me a bottle of pills, give me some dope laced with pcp. Give me something. Anything. I need to get out of here. If not in body, at least in mind. I need to get the fuck out of here."

 

The sun is set in the night time sky. The stars they cast a glow upon my eyes. The art itself a burning ball of light. Yeah, it's like our first love was ignited late that night.

 

i'm here again, a thousand miles away from you. a broken mess, just scattered pieces of who i am.

 

I’m still the same but we have changed and now I have to live with my mistakes
Will I ever learn? I’m battered and bruised, scratched on the inside
I'm losing myself, I’m so sick of the lies
Dead ring in my ears, the hole underneath
You’re deep in my skin, you’re the splinter in me

 

As I write this letter, send my love to you,
Remember that I'll always, be in love with you.
Treasure these few words 'til we're together,
Keep all my love forever,
P.S., I love you.
You, you, you.

 

I asked you what it was like to live, laugh, and die all in the same breath. You said, "It's like walking in December, while a million hearts explode within your chest and you don't care enough to feel it."

 

I want to go back to a time when our hearts carried the conversation and our brains jogged behind. When truth wasn't so cryptic, and lies didn't destroy everything we've ever worked towards. Oh, progress is the opposite of "you and me." As we stand together and watch the world pass by, you vanish from my side. I see you run and catch up and my tears sting like acid. the bitterness makes them burn. And I'm afraid even through this I doubt I'll ever learn. They say, "absence makes the heart grow fonder," but I think I like you more when you're here.

 

your running through my veins
you fell like a freight train.
im trying everything to keep my hands off of you
so give me somethin, please just give me anything, because i want you more than they do.
and oh no i think i lost myself in your deep blue eyes.

 

"there's always something left, if two people really loved each other.''

 

"i know it seems hard sometimes,
but remember one thing. Through every dark
night theres a bright day after that, so no
matter how hard it gets, stick your chest out,
keep your head up, and handle it"

 

Were you born this naive? I think not.
It takes years of practice pretending not to notice,
to become that oblivious to what he is doing to you.
I must inform you, he is not your weakness.
The only thing bringing you down
is your lack of pride and self-respect.
Do not talk to me about love:
A lover's touch does not sting;
a lover's words do not hurt.
Fear is not love.


Thursday, December 20, 2007

 

 

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