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Posted on December 09, 2006 @ 12:58 pm
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i'm not your angel i'm not your saint
i'm not a mistake i'm not a regret
your disdain can't be hid you know what, fuck you
you think i can't do it you're wrong again
i'm not your failure i'm not your charity
turn your head because i won't change
i'm no angel i'm no saint
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| Tick Tick |
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Posted on December 09, 2006 @ 12:26 pm
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tick tick tick tick tick tick
can you hear it can you hear it
the clock, it chimes the clock, it chimes
an echo of life an echo of life
time is running out time is running out
what will you do what will you do
the final sand falls the final sand falls
so much left unfinished so much left unfinished
tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock
say good bye say good bye
embrace once more embrace once more
what will you do what will you do
when the clock chimes when the clock chimes
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| Brought You Flowers |
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Posted on December 09, 2006 @ 11:51 am
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forgive and forget how can i do that you left me you left us watch me grow watch me cry are you watching me fuck are you pointing and laughing i brought you flowers all of you you left me you left us you were our glue you held us together we're in shambles never will we be close again
forgive and forget rejoice a new day live life for you because you aren't here
why you've been taken so soon you got to watch them grow you were able to see their young i was left you left me
nothing is the same no one cares all these things i've wanted to say for so long years and years pent up saddness i've always wanted to say
i brought you flowers all of you even all this time you're in my thoughts i wonder if you see me do you care if i brought you flowers
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| Wilted with Regret |
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Posted on December 09, 2006 @ 11:42 am
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i want you i need you i love you i loathe you
i want my life back its all out of my reach i prevent myself day after day little progress is made yet it all fades away
i cry out for you i curse your name i push you away i can't seem to let go
a shattered shell memories taunt small smiles even after all these years i can't let go
regret remorse relief rejection
i'm at wits end no one can change it i want to go back i need to make amends what should have been said i'll never have the chance
hatred misery joy elated
knowing you're there somewhere watching you know the truth even if i never said a word hopefully i'll see you again to make things right
i didn't hate you i always loved you i want to see you i'll always miss you
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| Turn Away |
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Posted on November 06, 2006 @ 8:01 pm
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Desensitized and demoralized. Desecrate and penetrate. Denial and betrayal. Death and breath.
Forgive and forget. Move up and move on. Hate me and forget me. Turn away and stay away.
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| Blood Runs Deep |
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Posted on November 06, 2006 @ 7:56 pm
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the blood runs deep stealing moments of sanity out of morbid curiosity the wound still feels fresh
bang and bleed bang and repent bang and die
looking for a realization i've found none looking for resignation there is none
bang and cry bang and close bang and die
blame me for all that is wrong try and take away the pain blame me for all that is right try and keep the pain
the blood runs deep stealing moments of life out of morbid curiosity the wound is still fresh
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Posted on June 14, 2006 @ 11:18 pm
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Weeping Dragon
a weeping dragon crouches before me blood tears stream down its boney forsaken face solemnly his wings fold covering his shame claws once mighty now enclose his misery his once beautful world is bloodstained and ruined the last of his kind so alone, so terribly alone so here he sits sadly basking in overwhelming pain his world has crumbled it is the end of his domain
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Posted on June 14, 2006 @ 11:12 pm
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Solaruim
Dark clouds hang overhead, covering the silvery moon. There issomething lingering in the air, something that I can't name. A horriblestench of rotting corpses and stale feces overwhelmed me. The areaseems so familiar, yet, so strange. The cobblestone reminded me of thewalkways in the old solarium, but it couldn't be. There was no way thatI'm back in that cold room. It's been years since the mansion was torndown, and the solarium with it. Where am I?
Faintwhispers echoed in my ears, calling me to walk further down the drive.The wind pushed against my back with urgency. How can this be? I think.How can this place exist? Am I dreaming? Curiosity gets the best of meand I follow the voices.
Dead rose bushes line the walk way.Fallen leaves and wilted flowers scattered among stones and branches.Oddly enough I feel so comfortable among a decaying landscape. Still, acold shiver runs throughout my entire body. I walk on.
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Posted on June 14, 2006 @ 11:09 pm
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Idle
there are times when I give in and want to please you all yet i know in my subconsious it will never happen
you bring me down with your words strangle me with the ignorance depriving me of the amusement i so desprately desire
wretched little creatures of habit let go of the grip you have on me stop stealing my creativity tend to your own lives dammit
i'm not here to be your toy its not that simple you cant control me anymore not that you ever could
my idle mind is frozen with ideas yet the ambition is fleeting there isn't enough things to say that haven't been said before
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Posted on June 14, 2006 @ 11:07 pm
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Control
numbness takes over the warmth that once resided leaving a vacant hollow inside a sign on the "door" reads "condemned"
what am I condemned to a life of frozen hell closed off from people contained in a small cube
looking through the window i see the light and can feel the warmth but it never penetrates to the inside of my cold confinement
trying to break the foggy window pane harder and harder i beat on it with fists of rage "let me out!" i cry "let me feel the warmth and see the light!" how i long to experience these things
out of control not knowing love and its companions hazy emotions blind me clouding up my thoughts
intentions of harm fill my head common sense forcing them away battles forever taking place within my head ripping my heart at the seams
life takes its turns good bad and everything in between taje ne biw dear kird show me your kingdom of perpetual bliss
take me from the woes that have embedded themselves in me give me the strength to swallow close my eyes and slip into the enternal slumber
allow me to be with those who's passed let me join the heavenly games let me be someone's angel so i can protect them and guide them
no dont take me i must live for people need me
grant me the power to deal deal with all the burdens i am faced with today, tomorrow and everyday
i need to stop loosing control let me regain myself and make me the girl i once was allow me to be strong
never allow me to lose control
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Posted on June 14, 2006 @ 11:03 pm
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Scarce
scarce are the images of love scarce are the pretenses of hope scarce are the comforts of freedom
scarce are the words of wisdom scarce are the touches of lust scarce are the innocence of youth
i sit here and wonder where has it all gone where has time ran to
things were once so maneagable but now they are almost too unbearable to fathom
scarce are the memories of yesterday scarce are the visions of a future scarce are the dreams of normality
my train of thought isn't what is once was my words are more like rambling forgive the mess that barely resembles any thought
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| Lullaby |
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Posted on May 17, 2006 @ 11:37 pm
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 Gentle moon, shine down upon us Guide us safely to the place we seek Let me sing to you, a quaint lullaby Softly the wind will blow Caressing us in the a shroud Don’t fret dear one, your fears are gone
Close your eyes, and drift away I’ll keep watch over you Drift away to the land of dreams A land where everything is as it seems Hurry along, the moon will keep you safe
Dearest one, you’re leaving me Listen to me, as you float away Remember, I sing with you in my heart So please, don’t cry Please don’t cry, when I sing this lullaby
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| Envy |
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Posted on April 23, 2006 @ 10:04 pm
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at the center of my being envy took hold i want what you have i wanted to be that girl
the one to hold you close the one to tell you its okay i didnt think of it before i wanted you more
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| Enough |
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Posted on April 22, 2006 @ 11:07 pm
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enough is enough i'm done... sick and tired of this life sick and tired of you
boxed in hopeless i'm stuck get me out let me go
fuck you all i give in rip out my heart tear it to shreds i refuse to feel anymore
loathing and misery can't describe how you make me feel i don't want you to convince me i'm worth more
fuck you all its done and over you arent worth it not anymore
fuck you all i've had enough sick and tired of the lies sick and tired of you
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| Of The Draw |
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Posted on April 22, 2006 @ 10:56 pm
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an echoing heartbeat resounds in my brain alone in this place dreams no long comfort
daily life bores even the most content an ongoing routine spotted by seconds of bliss
abrupt ending to a fairy tale story nothing is certain maybe its just luck of the draw
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| Reach Up |
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Posted on April 17, 2006 @ 8:36 pm
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 reach up grab the sun
reach up grasp for life
reach up reach for me
extend your hand and take hold of mine soon, it won't be there
you do what you feel is best yet it always comes out wrong you want to do what's right
in the end it all comes to tragedy tears are always shed
reach up and take my hand
reach up wipe away my tears
reach up hold me tight
take heed in my words words i can't express aloud even though you'll never hear them
you're losing me each day a piece of me fades away
the yelling the crying i'm losing the fight
reach up find the courage
reach up use your voice
reach up find yourself
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| Army Men |
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Posted on April 17, 2006 @ 1:03 am
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 emotions spinning out of control slowly breaking down tired of being alone and helpless lost and totally confused you go toward the kitchen
you put water on to make some tea your mug sits on the counter your legs, take you to the bathroom your arms... involuntarily opens the medicine cabinet your eyes dart from bottle to bottle until you find the magic sleeping pills to your joy, the bottle is full your legs take you back to the kitchen the tea kettle, whistling loudly however, you ignore it completely your hands open the bottle and pour out the medicine your fingers manipulate the white tablets the formation, long straight rows almost like hundreds of army men
wax paper lays over the "little soldiers" trapped the rolling pin squashes the soldiers screams you hear screams filled of pain, and horror
"Die you bastards! DIE!!" you scream the soldiers, now reduced to a powder, lay there with one clean sweep, they lay in a pile just like the bodies of their victims
pity overwhelms you you pour the fallen soldiers into the watery grave the water steams and bubbles dissolving the powder almost instantly
in the distance, you hear gunfire granades bombs snipers you look around the kitchen checking to see if it is clear looking into your salvation you smile and lift the mug to your lips
you swallow the mixture your right frame of mind comes back regret pours over your subconsious
you run to the bathroom trying to bring the damning mix back up its too late
darkness falls over you you lay on the cool floor your eyes close as you drift to sleep
Sleep Sweet my brave Army Man.
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