Archive for November, 2010

I lost you

Posted: November 30, 2010 by jessidanielle2011 in JessiT

I lost you yesterday, the day came and went

It was like a bad dream I wanted to wake up from,

But I couldn’t because it was so called “reality”

You are the biggest part of who I am

Now life is pointless and meaningless,  but wait

Why should I make someone everything to me,

when I’m nothing to them

Maybe it’s better I lost you to show myself I needed

to feel something different and realize no ones perfect,

and neither are you

That you should never make someone a priority when your only an option to them

Maybe it’s time I realize life isn’t as bad alone as I thought it was

Maybe life’s better without you,

and just maybe my friends have been right all along

So goodbye to you,

and when it all comes down to it

I can honestly say you was the worst mistake I ever

had a pleasure of making.

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Then Dies the Last Rose of Our Kind

Posted: November 30, 2010 by BrandonConley in BrandonC

I do not want you

And you do not want me

And the world could take us or leave us.

So this revolution will only promote our lost cause.

Believe me when I tell you, the tears you cry are

Only wanna-be raindrops

And the sky only cries when a martyr loses his will.

Raining, raining, raining

When a martyr chokes up.

Glass intestines and dirty looks like clockwork

Won’t save a single word of our forgotten oath.

We’re lost

And we’ll burn ’till we blacken.

(Hearts on fire, brains on life-support

I’ll always love you, with every ounce of hate I can muster.)

All Smoke and No Mirrors Made Jack A Bad Date

Posted: November 30, 2010 by BrandonConley in BrandonC

I

Am

So sick.

Stealing lines from classic movies, blotting visions out with mud.

You

Are

My poison.

Innocence is the brainchild of more than temporary cuts.

Thirteen lines, carved deep

Bleeding still

Running away with my senses.

Intricate lies (the catalyst for these words)

Are breaking my spirit as we (do not) speak.

Who is brave enough to tell me I’m wrong?

Who is feeling ‘on top of things’ these days?

Any way, I see it (I see it)

In colors outside of these broken lines.

So, give me a smile, babe.

And hold the pose forever.

Missing Something on the Inside

Posted: November 30, 2010 by travisplumley in TravisP

Maybe there could be that chance

To be whole once again

Finding that certain someone

Who might have a dance with me?

And help me feel alive again

But with so many failures

And not enough attempts

I felt myself die on the inside

And my soul charged with contempt

Going on and on

Without any remorse

My mind runs off

And my hearts scars count the score

Of the battles between

One in the same

Of my heart, soul, and mind

When combined, they have no name

Just a kind feeling

Without one drop of shame

(sendmeprettyflowerswhenimgone)

Posted: November 30, 2010 by BrandonConley in BrandonC

lie

Lie

LIE

Lies keep seeping out of me.

Seeping out of my pores.

I am a fractured person.

I am a plastic rose.

Crows pile up on my casket

Chirping

CHIRPING CHIRPING CHIRPING

Their cries feel my ears

This is the end for me

This is my life

this is my world

iacceptmyresponsibility

Help Me.

Posted: November 30, 2010 by brittany1795 in BrittanyH

help

I see everyone around me falling down, and never getting back up.

I hear the lies from my past that are coming back to haunt me and that aren’t even worth hearing.

I see my friends leave me, not leaving a reason, or trace.

I watch my first love walk away, and losing him as my friend as well.

I sing the chorus of the song, but can never finish it because of the tears that fall down my cheek.

I sit down in frustration because I can’t get my fingers to receive the key of the piano.

I feel the pain of others, and the world spinning in an opposite direction, the confusion of the things taking over my thoughts.

I search for a way out.

You are my light. help me.

Wild (Mother) Goose Chase

Posted: November 30, 2010 by BrandonConley in BrandonC

The itsy-bitsy spider climbed up my hollow shell,

He said, “If you knock me off, we’ll both end up in Hell.”

The burning spell of black magic, sprinkled on my hands,

Says there’s nothing quite as worthless as a narrow-minded man.