Loose Charm

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Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Making The World Go Round (It's Okay To Be Stupid Sometimes)

I can't remember what you were thinking, when you said you'd fight til there's nobody left to fight. But your scars are piling up with no end in sight, and you're finding that this world is full of fight. You're a tenacious one, I'll give you that. Man I found the reason that you bleed, buried... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Thinking, That's All.

Sometimes I don’t even know that you exist. I don’t know, maybe you don’t exist. Maybe you’re just an imaginary depiction of my subconscious, who knows? But I’ve seen you interacting with the people that I know, and some that I don’t know. I’ve seen you laugh and I’ve seen you smile. Oh God I’ve... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Empty Bottles

How many pages must I write, to get you off my mind? Am I still dreaming? Does this nightmare not have an end? Can you see what you've done? You pulled at a thread and laughed, the entire dress fell apart without reason. Do you have any regrets friend? But friend isn't a strong enough word to... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 29, 2008

I Have Your Eyes And You'll Never Get Them Back

Hey man put down that glass and listen to a story, about a boy who was given the world in a tiny box shrink wrapped by a caring hand, a boy who had the opportunity to soar off into the clouds, and the man who nailed this boy's feet to the floor. You know it's like a fork in the eye, a man who... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 24, 2008

Finding Emo

His nose is coated in frost, as he twitches in sync with the radio. It doesn't matter to him one bit, he's in paradise tonight. Slow down kid, your fate is already sealed. Tell your mother that you love her, today is the day that you die. He sweats profoundly in the coldest room, it's a masterpiece... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Masochrist

I was made from dirt, in the image of the sinner, who lost the serpent in a game of chance. I follow the discreet voices in my head, for they know the path to take, to find my way to the kingdom. I walk through the valley of the dead, with my head hung low, and my sword drawn to attention. I kill... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 4, 2008

Dear You.

You wear your heart on your sleeve, for all the world to see. You'll feign a smile for them, but on the inside you're dying, dying to be loved. You are the picture of beauty, prefect through imperfections. You are so much more than ordinary, hiding in the crowd, disappearing behind the faces, it... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 3, 2008

21 Days

Cloudless minds convey a message to the weak, even the most graceful of angels can fall, even the strongest rocks can crumble, That tough exterior is just a temporary fix, eventually it will fall and bury you alive. 21 days can seem like a lifetime, when you're down and out. The chemicals numb your... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 26, 2008

I Look Good!

Self-conspired, self admired. There's a dashing boy in the mirror, but does that mirror exist outside of your mind? The light can escape, but this image remains the same. It's too early to call off the search, but the outlook looks grim. Johnny died today, he was shot in the head by our words. They... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Form 45

We break free from gravity's grip, scream our dreams to gods who won't listen, it's such a violent scene, hidden inside of our deep pockets. What a beautiful mess we've created, Misstep and watch the violence, the paradox screams past and attacks the future, The streets cry for attention tonight,... Sign in to see full entry.

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