BBCSmuttering, rambling, words to herself; bananas, bikinis and cigarette smoke. giggling, laughing, flailing about; its a mess, all such a mess but she -loves- it. jogging, running, rain in her face; to trip, to fall would be such sweet surrender. slipping, sliding, a river of despair; never stop, never stop until happy comes. splashing, drowning, not enough air; so this is the end,this is how it ends. gagging, choking, kicking of feet; not now, not yet is she ready to go. nothing there, nothing left, a floating corpse; so naiive, so stupid to want to die. a noteBBCS
My Nightmare"what ya got there?" she asks, gesturing to his hand in his pocket. he only chuckles and sits down next to her on the couch, gazing into the garden. the cool breesze ruffles his hair as he turns to look at her. "i love you, okay?" he says, his voice sending chills down her spine. "you know i love you too, right?" he nods silently, stubbing out his cigarette on the arm of the couch then reaching under his seat. he pulls out an envelope and hands it to her, her name written neatly on the front. "whats this?" she asks, a puzzled look on her face. he looks at her and smiles, shaking his head as if to dismiss the question. she naMy Nightmare
Healing TimeMy love washes away With the waves that took him from me A wound barely beginning to heal After long nights of tears Failed relationships and blood I'd do anything to touch that skin again To see that smile one last time That glisten in his eyes The love in the corners of his smile He was my shining light in the dark time He kept me alive when all hope was lost So i try and move on Another tear Another broken heart Another drop of blood But still he stays on my mind In my heart So i go to the cliff Where it all started Where our lHealing Time
Priceless...I've been living life in gutters for too long Still searching to find the right song Now I know theres nothing more to say When everything is simple Life has to end When your minds completely fucked You must know my friend I'm the only one Who understands.Priceless...
My Priceless Prozac I will never remember that I resisted you everytime Cut me up and bleed me dry Life is simple when its not your life You held my hand as I died inside
No one else can comphrehend Its a personal matter which never ends The anger isn't real so the pain can't
IM BACK!!!
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Pecan Pie...
Only Goblin Kings should Sparkle.
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