~Marisza


TelegramGet out STOP Move before you blow up STOP Don't listen STOPTelegram
Keep your mouth shut or you'll get it STOP Urgent Urgent STOP Even if your head hurts STOP Even if you're tired of hearing crap STOP They keep saying "Just endure" STOP Even when the clock chines its "tick tock"
and time's swirled down the drain STOP STOP STOP


Bloody bread-crumb trailEverythings wrong, but everythings right,Bloody bread-crumb trail
Colors flashing, passing,
Pushing me up against a wall.
I cant find my bread-crumb trail,
Or the path of blood that led up to it,
But Ive left behind my mark, I know.
Peoples faces changing as I go by,
Barely recognizable, different,
Leaving me without a foundation.
I dont know when they all disappeared,
Or how they all left,
But theyre somewhere behind me, I know.
Life gets harder, and this army troops on,
This world is a fight, all I can do is struggle, &


I Wrote ItI wrote it to hide the pain,I Wrote It
From the one person that I longed for.
I wrote it to give myself a voice,
So that the words wouldnt just come out.
I wrote it to keep myself from crying,
Over the things that I cant change.
I wrote it because saying it would never be enough,
And living it is all Ive got.


Taking the plungeStaring over the edge, it seemed like a long way down. A breeze brushed against the back of my neck, making me shiver and close my eyes, swaying uncertainly.Taking the plunge
Everything safe was behind meeverything that Id ever known or imagined was safely planted in that rich soil.
And in front of me? In front of me was everything that Id never dreamed. I swayed forward and fear choked me again. The breeze brushed against my clammy skin again and I shivered, opening my eyes.
Lips brushed my cheek and I bit my lip to hide my smile. What could be more perfect? I wrapped my arms tighter


Love Backwards is... V.Love Backwards is...
but how can he show her he still cares?
he reaches across the table for her hand,
but with leaking eyes, she stares at him
and moves her hand back, a look like betrayal in
her eyes.
"don't touch me. i understand,
and i don't want your fucking pity
anymore."
she gets up and leaves,
taking with her a breeze,
the room's attention,
and his heart.
IV.
"what went wrong?"
she asks, and he shrugs his shoulders.
"i don't know, Mags, i don't know.
i guess somewhere along the line
we just fell out of love."


The SentinelWould you take my hand if I could promise you the world? Would you lend your trust to me and let me call you friend?The Sentinel
If all the stars in the sky
Were to fade and die Would you still allow yourself to breathe? Or would you hold your breath &


The Lovely Sounds of StaticIt was never to say that she would be the best, But in her heart she would never leave out all the rest. And sometimes I dream about the things we did, The times we laughed and all the secrets we hid. It goes with out saying that we were always together, I belonged to you and you to me, and our love would be forever. I rummage through all of the memories hidden in my attic As I listen from the radio, to the lovely sounds of static. I find pictures of you and pictures of me And I remember all the things that I could once guarantee. We were young, happy, and probably veryThe Lovely Sounds of Static
for the fave.
appreciated. ^^
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The heart has its reasons which reason knows not of. -Blaise Pascal
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