Blueberry, Chocolate;
Oh how many flavors.
Believe me, they're good.
No granola or waffer
Could pull off this
Delicious,
Scumptious,
Waffley-waffle
taste
And, seriously,
It will never taste relavent to
Buckets of paste.
It's a circular goodness,
Probably came down from Heaven;
Not your ordinary breakfast item
From Seven-Eleven.
Now before I leave,
I have one last thing to say:
Leggo my Eggo!
This waffle's here to stay!
Whoo-hoo for life
So glad it hurt me
Just what I wanted:
For everyone to see.
Just exactly how do I look
When my heart breaks into two?
I haven't seen if for myself
But he has, so have you.
He broke it,
he tore it,
scarred it for life;
he stabbed it,
slaughtered it,
cut it with a knife.
If I had another day,
Just another change to stay
I'd take it,
Use it,
And make things go my way.
No broken hearts,
No shattered dreams.
But as it seems,
Someday my heart will gleam
With someone new
Who, ironically, is not you.
I am unsure
Of everything I do
I feel so alone
When I am without you.
My life feels so incomplete
When the two of us are apart.
This feeling terribly hurts
What does it hurt? My heart.
This companionship keeps us together
For ever and ever and ever and ever
I know this can't be just a dream
But as it seems,
It has to be.
You're so heavenly,
So wonderful,
So cute,
So nice,
All sugar, no spice.
Please don't leave,
Our future awaits!
What whole entire thing
Just a big, fat waste?
Answer my question
As soon as you can.
Tell me the answer
Tell me your plan.
Everything isn't always perfect
All the pices don't always fit
If life were perfect
Every itsy, bitsy bit
Would have no errors,
Perfection,
The messed up world we live in
Would be without wrong,
Full of right, right, right.
A place with wrong
Would be without fights
No fights, no fun
Not one person would run.
Just smart people everywhere
A life without wrong,
Is, indeed, all unfair.
Those minor problems keep us together
Wherever, Whenever.
Let me know
When I can hold your hand
When to sit, when to stand.
You are the master
I worship you so.
But please, oh please,
Just let me know..
Tune me in,
Tune me out,
Lose the sin,
Lose the doubt.
Let me into your mind,
Your thoughts,
You dreams,
Let me view all the wodnerful things
That prance in your head;
So wild, so freed.
Why can't that be me..
Prancing in your head?
I am just your slave.
Kissing your feet,
Adoring you.
Now you ask me a question,
No reply comes from me.
It comes from another
Not my mother, not my father
My inner-self
High atop my personal shelf.
You grabbed it
And shattered it.
Now you sh
It's funny how you look at me,
Like I'm all there is to see.
I'm not that special,
Nothing much,
Sorta just there,
Just such and such.
Please don't look,
Don't even stare.
Of course I'm aware
That I'm there.
But realistically,
Normaly,
Almost daily,
I'm off in space;
My day-dream world.
My hazel eyes closed,
My hair being curled,
My fingers twirl
As my dreams unfold
Before my eyes.
But quickly then
I realize..
It's just a dream
But as it seems
So real,
So true.
But why can't he..
Be you?
You see thse cuts and bruises?
The ones all up and down my arm?
The stinging pain of a jolt or nudge
Why do you do to me such harm?
These Bandages will cover them
These Bandages will fool the rest
These Bandages will keep their eyes
From becoming completely paralyzed
With fear
For me;
What have you done to me?
Do you see these gushing open wounds?
The ones deep into my soul?
The stinging pain of a jolt or a nudge
Why must I pay this toll?
These Bandages will cover them
These Bandages will fool the rest
These Bandages will keep their eyes
From becoming completely paralyzed
With fear
For me;
What have you done to me?
Now y
Now it's all about me,
I'm the center of the world.
Everyone is watching
Am I really the luckiest girl?
Standing here up on that stage,
Fright shivering down my spine
But this is exactly what I wanted
A time that was only mine!
My heart beat quickens,
My palms begin to slicken.
This spotlight is blinding me,
Oh God in heaven, I can't see!
Isn't this what I wanted?
Well not anymore!
This will really hurt my image,
My ego is quite torn...
I guess it's not all about me
I have that whole stage fright thing...
But all I've ever wanted to do
Was acting, acting, acting!
But then again,
I'm only three,
And a little princess
Is
I feel so broken
this is just not real
does anybody care
about what i can feel
i cant think
i just wanna die
i feel so bottled up
i know im going to cry
empty and lonely
bitter and slowly
but my thoughts are racing
and everything is shaking
do i even care
about the decision im making
Bullet, vein
roof, insane
hang, pills
fire, chills
And they lived happily ever after
but im still here
trembling with a fear
i cant even move
exept to wipe a tear
my blood runs with ice
while im burning in hell
i try to leave signs
but you wont ever tell
my rope is long
the gas is ready
i write this song
the knife is heavy
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Current Residence: ATL deviantWEAR sizing preference: smallll Favourite genre of music: EVERYTHING. seriously. Operating System: windows, though i prefer macs. MP3 player of choice: ipod touch!
Favourite Games
Paper Mario, Ocarina of Time, Super Mario Bros, Bioshock, GTA4, Red Dead Redemption