Devious Journal Entryi won't be having any drawings or anything up on here, i don't think. not unless i somehow manage to learn to draw. haha probably just poems. who knows.
10-14-06The time ticks past slowly Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock The blood falls in a beat drop, drop, drop, drop10-14-06
A small bit of pain for such a great relief Why do you worry so for only a few bits of my body?
I'm dead inside A black mass of confusion and pain A thing that clouds my thoughts ruins my heart
You claim you won't give up Won't let me surrender to the torture of depression
You're the candle in a coal mine The joy within the nightmare Will you really be able to? Able to help a weak person? A weak person lik
A SouvenirYou say you won't leave Because you want to watch me bleed The crimson runs down my wrist Splatters to the floorA Souvenir
Drop. Drop. Drop. They fall slowly at first I take the knife And run it through again
You say you won't leave Because you want to watch me bleed To see the substance that kept me living Form a pool onto the ground
I sink to the floor Kneeling in in my blood Staring down at my reflection I only see a failure A coward An outcast
The light of consciousness fades Fades as I lose more Slidin
3-16-08I used to have a dream of you and I, In my dream we were free from our chains, we were free to fly, Free to fly higher than a kite in sky, But I finally realized it was all a lie,3-16-08
There are things in life a person cannot take, There are too many smiles that I can no longer fake, How long before you can say "Goodbye"? How long before you let all hope die?
In a box I will lock away the memories, Of the sound of a melody, The melody always playing in my head, Filling my heart with dread,
So I will lock it away, And turn the page to another day.
3-25-08things’ll never be the same no matter how hard you try through all the tears and games and all the heartbreak and lies3-25-08
it won’t be repaired not with a flick of your wrist or a sigh or a cry i won’t give in again no matter how hard you try
i’m tired of the lies i’m tired of the pain i’m tired of being a pawn in your games i’m not giving in to your begs and your pleas i don’t care what you say we could be
it won’t be repaired not with a flick of your wrist or a sigh or a cry i wo
Tired
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