There are times that walk from you like some passing afternoonSummer warmed the open window of her honeymoon And she chose a yard to burn but the ground remembers her Woodenspoons, her children stir her Bougainvillea blooms There are things that drift away like our endless, numbered days Autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made And she's chosen to believe in the hymns her ...
The Road By Taylor Hellstrom As I walk down the road Covered with fog I realize that I have no idea of where I go I look behind and realize I know not where I was. And yet, the road behind is brighter than the road ahead My mind races at the thought that I could rewind But my steps keep plodding to the end. It seems that my feet...
It's been an interesting year for me, for sure. I went through some of the hardest times of my life but also some of the greatest times of my life and I'm happy to take the bad with the good. I keep saying that my goal for the future is to do something extraordinary with my time. More than ever this idea seems daunting, almost silly, and so more than ever I need to remind myself of that and keep ...
oh man.. today is one eventful day! firstly, i was suppose to wake up at 830 because i'm meeting jean 1030 in sch to move our things in but i laze on the bed, not wanting to get up and keep forcing darryl to wake up den eventually, he woke up at 9am.. dat was wen he came running into the room and asked mi if i took his wallet i sleepily said no la den he said the maid took his laptop, hp and ...
Broken and twisted roads Everything in shades of gray too much of a load this is what they all say I am told not to call Not to long Yet they expect me not to fall This is the song I am told to suck it up To square my shoulders and deal with it Not everything is a cup of tea So it is my lip that is bit So much anger and pent up rage with no obvious reason on the hanger of life Pacing around...
I have to block out thoughts of you, so I don't lose my head They crawl'in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed Dropping little reels of tape, to remind me that I'm alone Playing movies in my head that make a porno feel like home There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain An ounce of peace is all I want for you, Will you never call again? the way you never say that you ...
I have to block out thoughts of you so I don't lose my head They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed Dropping little reels of tape to remind me that I'm alone Playing movies in my head that make a porno feel like home There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain An ounce of peace is all I want for you. Will you never call again? And will you never say ...
i dont i do i guess its a rock and a hard place except the rock can be moved always, but im not begging it to because i know how much it would hurt said person to move it so in the end, my dumbass is stuck in the middle swinging back and forth not fully standing up for me because im too stuck on something else I FUCKING KNOW OKAY? i know im not doing the best thing in the world but ive fucking ...
No, this is how it works You peer inside yourself You take the things you like And try to love the things you took And then you take that love you made And stick it into some Someone else's heart Pumping someone else's blood And walking arm in arm You hope it don't get harmed But even if it does You'll just do it all again
i know your mother told you that you are god but you are just a boy a playlist for cipherhood . "mother stands for comfort" - kate bush she knows that i've been doing something wrong but she won't say anything she thinks that i was with my friends yesterday but she won't mind me lying ooh, because mother stands for comfort mother will hide the murderer it breaks the cage ...
