another attemptanother lonely night so many horrible thoughts haunting me too many tears and not enough blood i feel drained and weakanother attempt
i can't help but dream dream of what i want most what this is...no on will ever know
watch me slowly sink deeper and deeper
pills covered in blood i'm awake what happened? and why am i here? once again a failure many will praise thankfully
i can get past this its just another day i know they can see that pain in my eyes they know...deep down inside they know but they don't want to believe it
The Breed of ManWhen I see blood, I bleed When I see tears, I cry When I see joy, I rejoice When I see misery, I weep When I see pain, I tremble When I see tranquility, I sleep But- When blood drips from my veins, they bleed When tears roll down my cheeks, they cry When I bask in joy, they join me and rejoice When misery seeks me, they weep When pain takess its hold, they tremble And when I release and rest, they too sleepThe Breed of Man
We are all but a single creature For our breed, we bleed We cry amd we rejoice Together we tremble and weep And under one Heaven &
Good byeEven though she’s gone I can hear her breathingGood bye
Silence is something you can’t hear But something that screams so loud
That you can’t listen to her speak anymore
It’ll only go away once it floods her A tidal wave crushing everything memory she’ll ever have Visions of love she could never feel Pieces that are missing, nothing can be put together
If only something so close could be held Someone so close could breathe Someone so far is near But can never say what she was trying to say all along
Good bye
We're All BleedingLike the animals we are....we fight Imperfections flowing and love growing While we float like embryos....searching...to attach to something Trying to find were we can grow and be nutured By that great mother-like figure But even the blessed bleedWe're All Bleeding
God scewered his son up like a side of veal And now statues bleed from their eyes The stigmatic people whos hands...feet...and eyes B....l....E......e.....d For no medical reason...spiritally they bleed Depressivly...we teenagers...all bleed
In the pale moonlight as an adolestant cries Begging for a different
| Student now, not much else to me really. |
September 29, 2009
Distracted
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