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* Do hear that? its the sound of all my hope fluttering out of the window forever* |  |
 Hell |
The Fake Sound of Progress |
Maybe Memories |
Junkie |
Freaking out (book) |
Solitare Unraveling |
10 dead fingers |
Breaking Me down |
The Used |
Death becomes her |
Sharp objects through my heart |
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This page is just another page where i bitch about something or whatnot and it also has more poems that ppl have sumbitted to me so yes read on! |
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| *Poems*
I'll Miss you Guys all the memories new and old all the memories seem so cold nothing stayed the same nothing to blame always to be friends alway to be til the end so much hurt inside nothing but pain so much blodd outside nothing to gain cant'stand living this way can't stand living, this is the day today is my last day to live today is my last day to give its deep inside of me its deep inside, how can it be? the pain is real the pain, i jsut can't deal so this it my final performance for you so this it my final apperance its true to you i say nothing but bye to you i say nothing, but ill miss you guys |
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 The Romanes |
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| *Rant* life is funny if you havne't noticed with all its ups and downs adn twists and turns some lifes are great and some lifes like mine are worthless and there is no point in staying alive..i thought for a moment that thigns were great but you today proved me wrong.all you gurls with ur fakness and bitchy ways ican't stand it anymore. talkign over there liek you are the shit and that every guy wants a piece of you. i think its time you know the truth no one like yous thats right the rest of the world doesnt' give a flying fuck about you. THey dont' care if you went to art camp or if you are the captain. yeah i hate to break it to you but you are not wanted so drop this act and be real for once oh yeah leave me the fuck alone! | ||
 My Idol...Cyndi Lauper |
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| *more poems*
Look at Me" look at me is what i said to the girl look at what i am i am nothing nothing at all just a blob of nothingess a blob on the face of the earth that is filled with craziness craziness is all i see and feel why can't be beautiful or smart i asked her she didn't reply why can't i be popular instead of friendless? she didnt' answer then i looked at the girl again wonderin why she didn't answer then i realized i was looking in a mirror looking at my own self-image so i thought to myself what were the answers? it hit me right then and there that i was just a blob a waste of space it didnt' matter jsut look at me i am nothing. |
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 i love this pic because you can decide for yourself what this picture means |
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