

The old version of meThis is me Me hair undone My face free of makeup Without pretending that this world is all fun My body screaming for absent arms to hold me tight For a lover to show me a gentle pleasure Through out the night A lost little girl is all that's inside Trying to be all grown up by Filling her self with self illusion lies Ego shattered Heart torn to shreds Trying to search for love Through empty faces And loveless beds Beaten Broken Without a path to call my own Searching for a place that is not just Another meaningless house ButThe old version of me


A loverCome with me my lover We can pretend that this lie of love is real With one another You can whisper sweet deceptions in my ear And tell me that you love me so And I will make myself believe you Because I am to afraid to let you go Let our bodys speak instead of our hearts So we can be without feelings And our true wants wont tare us apart As we stare away touching each other Without sense of sight Just prying that if we stay in the darkness that drapes us Long enough We will stop looking for a light It is easier to pretend to say that you are enougA lover


our endHe kissed her lipsour end
and said goodbye please pretty baby I dont want you to cry She grabbed for his heart to shattered to mend I love you so much This cant be our end Her tears a reminder of what she had done stinging her face causing her to recant Her nights of thoughtless fun How sorry her words were Choking as she spoke She closed her eyes
praying his words were just a cruel joke I have to go
he pushed her away she begged at his waist
I'll do anything
just say you will stay her insides seeping out through her tears for


damanged goodsHis sweat dripping on her chest again, Their bodies bare,damanged goods
As she pretends this is enough, Hiding what she really fears, Her mind wondering if this time it will be enough,
Telling herself she isn't weak,
This time she will be tough, His voice hiding his true wants, Telling her all the things she wants to hear,
her heart desperate for his, But only for a night will her let her near,
her shirt goes back over her head, As she hopes tonight will be something more,
She grabs for his hand, He grabs for the door, A tear rolls down her face, He is jus
keep up the good work !
JAY
--
from the darkness we emerged;scarred,bloodied,tortured
born hated,vengeful.its time to take back what was stolen
[the|UNDERWORLD ARTISTS|we are the children of the dAmned]
:the sky is b l a c k, the moon is f u l l, and im crying crimson tears:
--
reality is for people who cant handle drugs
Welcome to DA, by the way! If you need help or anything, feel free to give me a shout.
--
"Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world."
--Albert Einstein
--
Previous PageNext Page