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A guilty kiss goodnight to you & I'm not sorry 'cause i had to & now that you're leaving i know I can't let go Come back to me when you turn 23 maybe then you'll see what it feels like to be in love with me
Now you know where i stand This gun is loaded & its cocked in my left hand Waiting for this pain to end I know you will never see this fuckin face again
So this is it for you and me A chapeter closed & now I'm free I'm sick of faking it
Another day yeah The things you say yeah & I just to be there when you drop down to your knees So I can finally say Fuck you!
Now you say you're sorry. But its too late cuz I'm not waiting...
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i cant find peace.
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[28 Nov 2005|05:40pm] |
im happyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
1 month!
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[21 Nov 2005|04:51pm] |
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im sick and fuckin tired of this shit. people are fuckin fake. why cant anyone be true. im sick of your shit. you call yourself a friend? you dont know the first thing. fuck friends. there are no true friends. im sick and fuckin tired of people being hurt cause of their "friends." thats bullshit. get that fuckin shit out my face. be true. be a friend. fuck all your bullshit. this isnt necessarily directed towards anyone in particular but those of you know who you are. and im sick of you. im sick of seeing people i dont even know getting fucked over by their "friends." fuck all that. fuck all you people. you know who you are.
"One thing we share is, memories. Cause our friendship has long since, faded away. You choose to forget I was there for you, and I know I was true. So now I don't give a damn and I forget about you too. Let the past be the past. Come up to me like a friend, but I'm wise to your game. And to think I looked out for you. A lesson in loyalty you need. Separate ways be on your way. Don't look to me for help. Cause when I needed you. You were no where to be found. Separate ways be on your way. Don't look to me for help. Let the past be the past."
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I MISS SANDRA
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when you lose a part of yourself to somebody you know, it takes a lot to let go. every breath that you remember, pictures fade away, but memorys are forever. an empty chair at all the tables. and ill be seeing you when all my days boil down. but its better, where you're going anyway...
grandma died tonight.
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click or die
this = ms
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[02 Apr 2005|11:04pm] |
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WAIT
wtf. so now that oconnor found out about myspace they think theyre scene and hot shit now?
fuckin myspacexwhores kathryn, i need to go back to oconnor to regulate.
GODDAMMIT i just had to get that out of my system.
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[05 Feb 2005|06:56pm] |

fux only.
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