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[Oct. 27th, 2005|05:44 pm] |
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| | Seether Ft. Amy Lee | ] | "Broken (feat. Amy Lee)"
I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away, you don't feel me, anymore
The worst is over now and we can breathe again I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
[x2] 'Cause I'm broken when I'm open And I don't feel like I am strong enough 'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome And I don't feel right when you're gone away
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away You don't feel me here anymore |
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[Aug. 24th, 2005|08:16 pm] |
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| | AFI live at the hard rock | ] | whats up? i havent wrote in this thing in a long time. y i dont know. well everyone has been asking me what classes i have so here they are.
01 theatre arts 1 Klairter, T 02 Chorale Schlaff, R 03 Algebra Mr. Corbin 04 EWnglish 10 Krispin, k 05 Am Study 2 Tate, J 06 Phys Sci 1 Uganski,J so their they are tell me if u have any claes with me but know one will tell me because knowone knows i have a LJ. anyway i g2g
Corey Taylor is GOD |
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[May. 18th, 2005|07:23 am] |
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| | dont know what to do | ] | in my 6th hour since this girl has come form whitehall to our school in my class she has been lookin at me/kinda staring at me. i statring to like her alot. other pll tell me that shes ugly but i think she the most the most beautiful creature ever put on this planet. |
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[May. 14th, 2005|06:32 am] |
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| | Slipknot Purity | ] | today was pretty boring. there is nothing to do right now im so board. i need to do something. i dont even know why im writin in this thing knowone is gonna read it so im just gonna stop. |
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[May. 7th, 2005|11:02 pm] |
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| | Slipknot The Nameless | ] | Vermilion She seems dressed in all the rings... of past fatalities So fragile, yet so devious - she continues to see climatic hands that press her temples and my chest Enter the night that she came home - forever
Oh...
She is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic My dahlia, bathed in possesion - she is home to me I get nervous, perverse, when I see her, it's worse But the stress is astounding It's now or never, she's coming home - forever
Oh... She's the only one that makes me sad
Hard to say what caught my attention Fixed and crazy - aphid attraction Carve my name in my face - to recognize Such a pheromone cult to terrorize
I won't let this build up inside of me...
I'm a slave and I am a master No restraints and unchecked collectors I exist to my need - to self-oblige She is something in me - that I despise
I won't let this build up inside of me...
She isn't real - I can't make her real
Vermilion Part 2 She seemed dressed in all of me Stretched across my shame All the torment and the pain Leaked through and covered me I'd do anything to have her to myself Just to have her for myself Now I don't know what to do I don't know what to do When she makes me sad
She is everything to me The unrequited dream A song that no one sings The unattainable She's a myth that I have to believe in All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do I don't know what to do When she makes me sad
But I won't let this build up inside of me
I catch in my throat Choke Torn into pieces I won't - no I don't wanna be this
But I won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real I can't make her real |
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