i guess its all depressing simply because i find it easier to write depressing stuff...
should i upload them or not?? if i do, people that know me from school and stuff might think i'm a bit odd but im proud of it. should i???
short and sweet


The First Signs of LifeThe First Signs of LifeThe First Signs of Life
Still. Everything is still and quiet: no wind rattling through the windows; no arguing parents, no yapping dog and no terrible loud music from the youngest sibling's room. Click. She presses the door firmly into its frame, trapping in the small amount of heat inside in the early days of winter. It's the one time of day she gets time to herself so she takes time washing her face and sorting things out in the cold tiled bathroom. The rushing sound of the water soothes her poisoned ears until that fateful time when her brother starts to bang on the door. He says he's running late


All I Have LeftAll I Have LeftAll I Have Left
I will cry you a tear For that's all I can give you, For that's all I have left.
Too many tears have spilt already Over people who do not deserve them, Who did not take the time.
But then you came along while saying this: "I will hurt you, please leave me," I didn't listen. You hurt me. You left.
And now you have gone Walking away into the darkness And you said all you wanted was to help me.
There is only one last thing to give you: Only one thing I have And that is my last solitary glistening tear.


Love is...Love is...Love is...
Love is the thing we all crave for. Love is what we will search for, to the corners of the earth to find. Love is something we will always take for granted, take advantage of. Love is what makes the difference between dreams and reality non-existent. Love is not a word or a phrase but something else entirely. Love is not something you can put in a box. Love is what makes the world spin round. Love is the sky and every spec of dust in it, no matter how small. Love is a silent prayer, carried by the wind. Love is the spirit sending messages, swirling around us.


catch a train... What Im doing and what I want to be doing are two completely different things. At this point in time, Im listening and unfortunately, Im thinking. Im listening to the pulse of the music through the headphones that are being pushed to their limit; playing so loud that the people I want to be around me would be able to hear it. Listening to the music that I supposedly like but at the minute, all seems too depressing to listen to yet I have to have something to concentrate on. I dont want to think and this time, music isnt stopping the wheels going around in my head. One thing leacatch a train...
| well... there isn't much to me really... if you're really that interested, just ask me... |
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Screw world peace. I WANT A PONY !! x
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danger's no fun without the consequences...
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Screw world peace. I WANT A PONY !! x
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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danger's no fun without the consequences...
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
you have fun where ever you went? x
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danger's no fun without the consequences...
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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