realised i haven't been on here in absolutely ages, wanted to say thanks to those who look at my page in a vain hope something new will eventually come up!! i will try sometime soon!!
xxx


frigidityWhy is it we are too scared to branch out? To feel, to experience Those tastes that are unusual Eclecitic, exotic, pungent Tasteless?frigidity
Are we narrow-minded at heart? To experience, to feel What we cannot open up to A bitter sensation, a enticing temptation Underlined with sexual connotations. The taboos we uncover, We blush at,
We hover in an air of uncertainty Merely because we are not certain
That what embeds itself Under out skin is In fact, A relief?
I marvel at how some of us, The lucky ones &


potential with perceptionI’d like to spend the day with you And spread it out for us to view To think that we could start anew And make some extra time for youpotential with perception
Is it really this easy? Was it really that hard? What went wrong before I guess it all went too fast The way our lives have changed The time that’s spent apart I was under the impression We’d had a change of heart
Unexpected and afresh But not quite so serious now A new link in the mesh I want us to be loud
It doesn’t matter how we acted Because temptation grows with age  


by my own meansand i look up at you standing right there above me on the pedestal that i cannot hold and i wave my hands just to catch your gaze but no, it wasn't you for me because you look right through meby my own means
and i attempt to forget you but to dream of you is far easier than to be i can no longer try to be bold and i reach for his hand just to catch your gaze but no, it's only him for me because you look right through me


The Gingerbread ManI am the ginger bread man make my head and then my body mold my hands to look like yours mold my lips to look like yours make me like youThe Gingerbread Man
I am the gingerbread man make my effects and then my clothing add my eyes of candy sweets add my buttons of chocolaty taste make me like you
I am the gingerbread man make my lines and then my curves put sweet frosting in curly lines for hair put filling in my form for a mimick of blood make me like you
I am the gingerbread man then you eat me. I taste good, but I bring tears of sa


Here again ... againWe’re sitting here again. It’s the third time this week that you’re nearly passed out on your bedroom floor and babbling words I can’t understand. You’re a wreck, reeking of cheap liquor. Your face is tear-stained and wretched with an agony that seems to consume your whole being. As you slither around wailing about being misunderstood, I really have to look away. It’s not like you even know I’m here anyway, and I can’t stand to see you in this condition. You came home yesterday at two a.m., your eyes blood shot, small from partying too much and the chemicals you use to keep you high. You breath stank of tobacco, beer, and that sweet smeHere again ... again
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There is no place like 127.0.0.1
thanks for the
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Don't bother, Angel
I know exactly what goes on...
- Ill check out your stuff when i get back from school...speaking of which...i should be leaving now...*runs*
- GFXinXS
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