

Untitled 1Hey, you. You fuck me up. Throw ashes in my eyes until I am blind and I go running around like some stupid freak that’s out of his mind. What’s these signals? Your old faded signs point in every direction and why’d you call me last night? When I’m around you want to run away, but when your feelings are strong you can’t find the words to say how you’d like to tackle me underneath the shadows of the trees by your house as long as no one found out. You’re living like a thief if you refuse to believe what your body tells your brain to do.Untitled 1


Broken PromisesI sit down to sulk Remember black magic talks When we were on the busBroken Promises
And you knew then
Clear calm and crystal Falling stars in midnight waters Darkness and twinkles
Brought back by blaring headlights
Held your hand; we held together
Promises broken Lies still spoken Forever holding Never knowing Mistaken eyes Of a lost child Pale hands never guide the way Subtle smiles will (always) shy away Never knowing what to do When it all gets lost inside of you
Barker yells out a teaser to leer you


No titleMy self love died the day I met you for the first time. I had known you for so long, but I never met you until that day. And I knew all. But there wasn’t enough there was there?No title
You don’t have to go, but you can if that’s what you feel you should do. I’ll do my best to understand, but I can’t and I will never be able to.
Come pity me that’s what I feel would really help. I know, to keep on feeling this way, I know-- but I had all (and lost it). It was more then I asked for and now its gone.
Sometimes overboard


Happy Valentines Daymy blood on your head my blood has gone on to everything i’ve been bled dry and i’ve given everything to you. I am perfect! become so for every drop i spilled to make you happy but you are a heartless bitch i have,Happy Valentines Day
only longed for your happiness but you’ve blocked me at every turn felled my every attempt my throat is dry my heart is broken I am perfect I am perfect I am perfect and i’m dead now. to the world i once loved did you not know i loved you? did you fell to notice that every second of every day i was at your
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And you find yourself on a velvet couch tasting the skin of a foreign girl. Her eyes are black and wet like oil and she ties your hands with a string of pearls.
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