Contacting thanksgiving
Troll
You cut me deep while I'm asleep Never let me change the sheets Clever girl you think I'm beat But then who walk the dinosaur?
3:32 am - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Sunday, February 05, 2012
Come at me
Do you want a piece of me?A second chance at beating me?
More memories of cheating me?
Just one more day of bleeding me?
Then come at me bro
6:29 am - 1 comments - 0 Kudos
Thursday, February 02, 2012
Sugar Cane
Sugar Cane, Sugar Cane
Your taste is making me insane
I never seem to take the blame
But all of this is all my shame
Christmas Tree, Christmas Tree
Wherever you are taking me
Is somewhere I don't want to be
Will someone please untangle me
Melting Snow, Melting Snow
Please don't ever let me go
I'm sick of being all alone
My Sugar Cane will not come home.
3:18 am - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Figment
Stealing overrated glances Smelling secrets under scents Taking all my one shot chances The things we think aren't making sense Glazing cherry lipstick kisses Tasting sweat fall off her neck Taking hits and one shot misses You are all I want in the end Lonely shirts and purple dresses Lay upon the comfort floor Sheets are shaking, hair are messes Scratch you as you scream for more.
1:23 pm - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Saturday, January 15, 2011
The final chapter
Will this be my final chapter The sinking of my only anchor Failing of my one last hope To kiss her do I have to make her? Summer teasing Summer rainfall What the fuck is going on? Some are pleasing Some are hateful What the fuck , is going on? Will you be my final chapter The breathing of my only chance Waiting for a second later To kiss her do I have to dance? Obscuring judgment Obscuring vision What the fuck is going on? Procuring lovers Procuring witness What the fuck , is going on? The end.
2:33 pm - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Sunday, December 05, 2010
You've become everything you said you wouldn't so
I fucking love you, I always have And I'll cut my wrists to show you that I'll bring on tears, the bleeding runs For all the things that you've become I hope I fucking die tonight, So you can never lie tonight I crave the fucking 2 step phase, that's getting over you again And falling back into denial, where guilt trips judge my empty trials Go fuck yourself you fucking bitch, I hope I fucking end like this Taking steps to fake again, the smile that's never real again Taking steps to work again, And taking steps back home again Falling on my back again, and not falling asleep again And starting back with you again, and have you fuck with me again.
6:52 pm - 1 comments - 2 Kudos
Monday, November 15, 2010
After the fall
We were the definition of Obsession in the theory of Relative confessionals Makeshift testimonials You were my sentimental girl My soundtrack of depression girl Supernatural consciousness Underrated physical Pretentious Slut and Jail Bait My only option Left to take Mysterious and closing in Look at the shit that I am in The mask has slipped and here I am Pretentious, alone, falling down...
9:12 am - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Saturday, November 06, 2010
Sanction House
Filthy blond with blue eyes stained Come to mine and fuck again Strap the guilt with aching chains I'll never let you up again Bending Pleasures Mangled Frame Bend again and Feel the pain Insanity in Sanction House Filthy blonde you break me down Tearing shredded broken pieces Shut up whore and turn around Bleeding pillows of Seldom Tears Suck me off and swallow Fear Worthy of a cold ovation Superstition's overrated Write the letters Paper Cuts Shut up whore We have to fuck.
8:41 am - 2 comments - 0 Kudos
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Dashboard Confessional
This is my Confessional Where were you Obsessing all The things that you never said That keep my knees on the bed And take a day to rearrange Won't let my fingers escape Write off the page a serenade Don't let my memory fade You were my
Conditional
When you were
Fufilling all
The dreams that I never said
We're spilling out of my head With my failing sight I look at you And with my common sense I look away
I left myself On the dashboard confessional
9:04 am - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Eulogy
Saying Grace and cutting clean This is the best I've never been Setting tables, setting scenes I'm visiting my apathy Empty rooms I came too late They put you underground today All the years I made you wait I couldn't even show my face Broken headstones, rotting flowers Cripple me in lonely hours Makeshift secrets, empty page My final words were said offstage.
8:20 pm - 0 comments - 0 Kudos