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Oh teabag you do get around, As you're bought by people~with the pound, Day after day you'd never think, That all day long the teabag I could drink, I'm so glad teabags were finally found.
I wake up again With my neck in pain A headache screaming And then my phone starts buzzing I've got 2 new voicemails The same person called me bitch and whore I ignore it for now My heart has no...
Hmm.... What's that grumbling noise i'm starting to hear. I think i'm feeling rather hungry or so it would appear. My tummy is telling me that it's time for me to have a snack.
if I could say,. will you pay,. beg me to stay,. or is this our last day,. secrets to tell,. thoughts to sell,. if my feelings fell,. it'd all come pouring out,. and I'd forget how it felt,.
It's sad how I ache to get to my daily dose of my only hope. The way I love to feel it fill my lungs with smoke. Burning the back of my throat, constricting my chest. Leaving my mouth with a dry coat.
As I go to sleep tonight I'm keeping you all With me away from fright So we don't fall So many of us moved towards the sky I'm so proud of the progress you've made As well as I Does this feeling...
The waves gently lapped the shore, He could not have asked for more, Here with his beautiful girl, He just wanted to kiss her, dance and swirl, He looked deeply into her eyes with love, feeling...
If dreams were a food... Mine would be a buffett. If dreams were a mood... Mine would be a toughy. If dreams were a dance... Mine would be bump & grind. If dreams were a chance...
If animals could talk I wonder how they would sound. They could be spy's for us and tell us what they found. They could tell us if something is wrong or if they are feeling sick.
Inspired by Misty Miller's song, 'Remember' Do you remember me. I was the one with pink hair, The one who used to, Stop and stare, Watching you, From across the room, Why can't you look over.
-I hate the fact that I'm torn apart on the inside because guys like to fuck with girls heads, Well now I'm all crazy and shit and forced to take meds.
Remembering days a long time ago, thinking back on his life. The little old man sat on a bench deep in thought about his wife. Every day since she past, he will sit on that little wooden bench.
So... There I was all warm and snug sleeping like a log. Mum's now shouting I've overslept, I get out of bed tripping on the dog. Rushing around at stupid AM is a right pain in the arse.
I don't need your words to feel the pain. I'm not like you, I'm hardly vain. But you tease and you poke. You think it's all a joke. But to me it's more. My emotions are sore.
Im bored, the words i hate to say, But lately say them everyday. Im fidgety, a mindless mess, Trying to think of what to do next.
You are the blood sweat and tears that make up my determination. You are the muscle and flesh of my being and creation. You are the glimps of a smile tracing across my lips.
#household - trinket This treasure that I cradle, Bent and with its stains. Means so little to so many, Yet within my heart remains. Bracelet from a dear friend Broke beyond repair.
Huh.... What ever could it be. Some strange feeling has just taken over me... I can feel it right now, can you. This is something different, something new. With no reason or rhyme...
Another of my pity party works. Why do I feel So numb inside. It's as though I've somehow died.
#household. I once found a trinket,. Out in the golden sands,. I dug it out quick,. And held it in my hands,. Old, rusty and dirty,. It didn't glimmer in the light,. But I saw it's potential,.
I saw pidgeon today in a tux of black and white feathers. A cute little waterproof jacket to handle all kinds of weathers. Walking along the paved pathway bobbing his little head.
In 1998 I had a near fatal auto accident that irrevocably changed my life, and left me permanently disabled with chronic issues. This was written during the "self pity" period I went through.
Dear life, why do you hurt me. And stress me out so much. You never have happy endings, But my heart you often touch. I'm not sure how to define you, As you seem beyond all meaning.
The waves so blue. The sky so bright. The stars shimmer so much. You can see everything tonight. We are sitting on the beach. Me and my love. Whenever i'm smiling. Its you that i'm thinking of.