My 20th birthday just passed recently and I realized that I don't spend my time writing anymore.
Yeah of course I still pull the creative muscle in my brain now and again for thoughts of a videogame I'd like to create.
Oh yeah, I'm in college.


Doesn't have a nameBe my love My life, my only means of happiness Hold my heart in your hand And break it in two Be my anger, my hate For you, for myself. For everyone around me Be the razorblade against my wrists So sharp, so precise Cut me deeper, so my blood can leave the veins Be the bullet in the barrell of the gun Thirsty for my blood, my life. Longing to spill my brains across the wall Be the cancer in my cigarette Killing me slowly but surely Leaving me to drown in a pool of tar in my lungs Be the reaper to guide me to my final resting place Heaven, HelDoesn't have a name


Can't think of a name forA young boy Only 6 years old Believing life is a game to be played Day after dayCan't think of a name for
The boy grows older, Slowly into a man he will never like Scarred by the razor winds of time Knowing his game is finally over And he had lost
Life has taken its toll And the price was his happiness Love will never be a friend this boy will know For his fear of being hurt again The boy is now the man he never wanted to be
As this man takes a deep look into the mirror Only to realize life has passed him by Left him to die alone In a world he mo


Mirror MirrorMirror, mirror. Who is this man staring back at me? Because this isn't me. His eyes are filled with life There is hope for his future Mirror, mirror. This reflection is decieving For I am bitter and cold Drugged and crazed. This man I see deep within you, mirror, is not me. Mirror, mirror. I am alone and miserable Confused Can you show me the way? For the path I see is dark Mirror, mirror. Don't leave me here alone Don't leave me in the coldMirror Mirror


Its a rainy dayDo you remember me? I'm that guy you left behind. Doesn't my name bring back those bittersweet memories you tried to forget? Those nightmares. I was that guy you left in the park that day. And I've waited here for you, through rain, snow, and shine. Writing these sweet love letters Playing this soothing music Hoping that one day you can see this boy patiently waiting For you But I've run out of paper and ink And my guitar is out of tune. I've been made fun of, beaten, torn, and hurt And yet I still wait And you still have yet to look my way. What does thIts a rainy day


ScarredSnowflakes crash in the air of night so still we call it 'peace,' and far away in hay-filled stalls comes a baby's hungry pleas.Scarred
For some, he was a god, a king. For some, he was a foe. For some, he was the perfect tool to themselves better know.
How could he have done things so great that many call him 'Christ'? Could he have not just been one man's unfeeling sacrifice?
But he is still with us, all around, atop his bloody cross. Around a neck or through an ear, his image never lost.
Each night as they kneel in a prayer &


UnluckyAnyone who says that I am lucky to be me, Must be deceived by what they see: I'm not the person I used to be, It's now a lie you see.Unlucky
I wanted to be confident, happy and fun, But I ended up instead, negative, unhappy and glum. Either concealing, or revealing myself too much: Now you see, I'm not as lucky as such.
The mask I wear starts to crack, Now everyone sees what I lack. What can I do to get on track? But do I really want my life back?
Anyone who said that I was lucky to be me, Now know that they were deceived. It was a lie they'd see
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"Your lack of pants disturb me..."
Welp, hope you have another fun-filled adventurous year!
Ciao,
Chris
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Anthl/Diku
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Play nice or play dead.
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Love Will Tear Us Apart
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Abandon the search for truth; settle for a good fantasy.
Think you're smart? Try this!
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Love Will Tear Us Apart
Hope you're ok?
x
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Warning: Words May Evoke Spontaneous Emotion.
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Play nice or play dead.
By the way, I'll be moving to San Antonio in August.
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_//LEMONTEA||MORE.ADDICTIVE.THAN.HEROIN_+''
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