The Party DiseaseIt's about a girl diagnosed with cancer who wants to see her schoolmates come together before she dies.
Simple maybe cheesy, but its good.
Flowers, Candy, Knives, Ect.La la la la la tell me something that i havent learned before confess to me something that i'll never tell again i just wanna know whats wrong with meFlowers, Candy, Knives, Ect.
i just wanna know your name hey na na, hey na na i just wanna know your age hey na na, hey na na so i can see if your a pedifile drown the case in your denial all the while
i just wanna know if your pretty hey na na, hey na na i just wanna know if your beautiful hey na na, hey na na i just wanna know if your
a crazy bitch or a good girl whos on top of it a ship girl with a
The End of the WorldIf I wanna be crazy Then i'll lose control and control my loss and be back againThe End of the World
when did all the abriviations turn up for every kind of disorder? how i can be excused from my life because i can't learn how to read or to get my ass off the couch
no pure sobriety all the dummies going out havin a good ol' time no complaints until they die never hapong to be beautiful in a society of not
i just want you to help me see how this is not the end of the world i dont speak to god or monkeys but i know what this lifes not worth &n
If I knew How to DrawInfamous in the strangest ways wondering how could I be so fake from the beginningIf I knew How to Draw
and when she says "I love you" do I really mean it back? can i really live without her? can i really live with that?
pondering of the most incurable, infested situations lingering in all the essence of the puzzled and the sick
this is where I draw the line this is where I go alone for all the rest of time this is where I make my mind this is where we go for all the rest of useless time
| I'm a writer. Poetry Songwriting Short Stories Novels Screenplays Just because I can I'll be posting all my old poems and songs. The old ones I hate, the newer ones are alot more mature and more difficult to understand. Sometimes they don't make sense unless you're me. It's all in a crazy persons work. Enjoy the read. |
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It's really sad that people can't understand art. They are scared about the power of it....and maybe they should be.
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It's really sad that people can't understand art. They are scared about the power of it....and maybe they should be.
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It's really sad that people can't understand art. They are scared about the power of it....and maybe they should be.
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It's really sad that people can't understand art. They are scared about the power of it....and maybe they should be.
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It's really sad that people can't understand art. They are scared about the power of it....and maybe they should be.
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