Feb 09, 2005 13:32
"that girls mouth was craving the barrel of a gun like a junkie craves 'is fix"
a single shiver could send her face against the wall
And i contemplate.....coming to think that maybe its only a trick..Just maybe
She laughs at me when im not looking..Thats okay,its surfacing soon..its all
Falling apart and i can't stop the feeling from overwhelming me
it puts me down to think that maybe she
falls to her knees when she weeps as do i..
to scream at the wall without asking why
Pathetic attempt at trying to write lyrics when i just wake up. Oh well..i dont care that its shitty. Shitty....just means progress. at least i have that to change and such now. and more. but. i don't really feel like bothering i just got high...so now im sitting here,smoking utensils scattered across the table before me.