ch ch chI found some old songs of mine before, so I've put up the lyrics to them.
Yup.
Plus I need a microphone. I might go down to the musical shop tomorrow and see how much they are.
I love you.
Lolz.
ReleaseAnd he had other plans All rearranged upon demand He never had a chance To lead a happy lifeRelease
He always took his time To remember what he had to find And when he tried to hide He screamed out all he had
He screamed
He always stared at you He preferred another point of view You never gave your time to See what was wrong
He always came to school No ambition in life he played the fool And yet it muffled through
His silent sad release
Release
Holding Oncrawled to the door cos the words I heard you spoken must have been mine, so I checked - it wasn't openHolding On
fold these hands round your arms and do not forget, do not be sure you seen him go
again with your lies, sick and tired of hearing your whinging you shorten my time, showing your hate towards my friends
fold these hands round your arms and do not forget, do not be sure you seen him go
see the hurt you caused holding on to holding on to me
CondensationLeft my hand For heat and Ground so warm It was the only thoughtCondensation
Like Condensation I see you fall
Brightest only night Shooting through the sky Attached to cold so I can choose Whether to fight or fold
Like Condensation I see you fall
I'm on the window sill
Like Condensation I see you fall
Narrative.He couldn’t hide it any more. The little signs he showed spoke more about him than words ever could. The wind sighed, bleeding through the fly screen and breathing against his face. Sweat beaded on his brow, reached across his face and found sanctuary on the floor. The fan slowly spun. “Don’t”, he told himself, pinching his eyelids shut to block out the morning sun. His lungs reached through his back, as though trying to touch the cold wooden floor, with every breath he took. “Don’t move. Stay here”, he was fighting against his mind.Narrative.
“Hurry up!” snapped his mother, as
red dreams
E.D. - D.E.E.D.- D.E.E.D. - D.E.
Day 1: FINE
Tip (note to self: Tips are only for people who want to end up like me.) : You know, if you wait until you're already late you have an excuse to skip breakfast. And, if you tell your friends that you had a huge breakfast, and that is why you were late to class/homeroom, again, you can skip lunch. No questions Asked.
Hey, reader. I could write a book of different ways not to have to eat. I don’t know what it is, it may be a control thing, like they say, the doctors, but I think, you just feel better when you’re empty inside. It’s like you’re getting somewhe
Tired
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döm-döm dömdödöm
Greetz Drastique
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Ir šikart verkiu kitaip. Subtiliau. Tyliau. Atsargiau.
O gal tiesiog dazniau lyja
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throw down your umbilical noose so I can, climb right back
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throw down your umbilical noose so I can, climb right back
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