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[12 Sep 2006|09:59pm] |
I think I ave never been this drink before.
fuck.
someone call me.
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[10 Sep 2006|11:20pm] |
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[08 May 2006|01:33pm] |
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I love you so bad it hurts.
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[01 Mar 2006|08:38pm] |
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I can still taste the sweat burn on my lips.
I chased a lost soul to the depths of my own demise.
I watch a man be beaten to death on the side of the road.
I ran to catch them.
I am not a statistic.
I wanted to stop them.
I watched is demons were crushing his skull with their feet.
I can still taste the sweat burn on my lips.
I prevented a homicide.
I put my own life in danger.
The words, "You're Dead", Have never been spoken to me so clearly.
I will never show my face if I ID a man for comiting a homicide.
I will always watch the shadows approach me with dismay.
I am scared to talk.
I am scared to sleep.
I died.
I am going to stand before a judge.
I am not going to be afraid.
I am terrified.
I am in danger.
Today isn't even the worst day this week.
I love my life.
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[02 Sep 2005|09:40pm] |
I don't have much to say to those who are not inclined to listen. Friends Only.
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