my thoughts on skeletons

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Thursday, January 3, 2008

The 20 watt Bar I’m in a bar with a 20 watt light For some reason the guy next to me Keeps yellin “yeah its Friday night” I feel a tap on my chipped shoulder I turn around to see a young dame At least 21...not a day older She said “mister I new a man who Reminded me of you He shot himself in the... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 16, 2007

Hetitrydidhs

I am placed and picked Randomly But it is not merely Me You patiently wait to See I witness the laughs and jokes that are Spoken The relation ships and hearts that are Broken I am often used by a killers Tool Pushed aside like a lonely Fool Only to be taken back to the dirty Pool {To back the then}... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 26, 2007

The taking of a life What takes a life? I wonder I think I figure Is it the gun? Is it the bullet? Is it the hand that pulls the trigger? What brakes a life? The lies? The cheat? The man that stole the wife? What creates a cry? The pain? The anger? The fact that lives are going to die? Bobby gota a... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 12, 2007

Last night I took my baby out for a drink or two She did her hair up something really cute And I put on my old vintage suit. I took my baby dancing with me And I love when she kisses me so tenderly Drinkin and dancing till half past three I took her back this place that I know And past out right... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

“Dying in love… the greatest love ever found” He wrote me a note And left it on the edge of my bed And this here is what he wrote Every line he wished he could have said Here’s to loving me baby Because I know you really do And here’s to loving you baby Because I’m so in love with you But baby you... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, October 8, 2007

THE LAST FALLING STAR

My dear lady of love, so often is she late Upon a certain hour we shall certainly meet Past the hour, I shall remain, as 4 the hour, 4u it can not wait Minutes pass and pass, and vacant is her seat It shall only fall upon the certain hour of this certain date The fall, the hour, 4ever gone! a memory... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 4, 2007

THE FACE BEHIND THE MASK

Everyone dances around With masks upon there face Dance around Dance around Oh what a lonely place Dance around As though they are free Wanting to hide who they are Or what they want to be The masks are untainted when taken from the bin But they are quickly dirty form all the peoples sin They... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

the shoes that talk

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Skeletons of Lost Angles

This is a picture i drew of my girlfiend to the left then me then my buddy chris and sotty. thats just how we get down in cali. the creeps come out at night. Sign in to see full entry.

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