Peachy.


A Good Friend Stabs You In The"Psychiatrist, a man of science, a quack, a fake, a..." The thoughts of Arthur Bishop were interrupted by the monotonous, heavily accented, Dr. Boris Zaverhuka.A Good Friend Stabs You In The
"Arthur," he began, "Have you gotten any better, in your opinion? Have the pills helped you in these past few months?"
"They're horrid. Absolutely horrid. Those little tiny red pills, I say they're products of the Devil himself." And with that, a familiar, long awaited sound filled the room. It was the shrill ri


Untitled - Some Number...."I am sad." he said She avoided the eyes of the boy she had met Met in somewhat of a fairy land His songs roused her from a death-sleep plan "Do you love him still?" he asked She looked up and back down fast Silence stood as still as statue When finally she thought of what to tell you "You are the moon of my night, he's the sun of my day." Somehow the truth was the wrong thing to say "But the fairest days are beclouded and you remain in mind, Sometimes he is but a half-forgotten thing toying wheresoever he might" Silence to sighs It still wasUntitled - Some Number....


Give Me A Title...PLEASEI know what you want It's not what you need Everytime I see your face I unlearn something The anxious black holes That you call your eyes Wanting something I can't give Always something new Maybe it's answers Answers I can't give They're to questions I don't know I can't comprehend It's another time It's a diff'rent place Resolution's out of reach Just another doubt Find the perfect way In hiding the facts The pieces never quite fit You should realize that Waiting for an end Something permanent Dissonance is alwaGive Me A Title...PLEASE


Does This Change Anything?Something intriguing to consider Heavy hearts make for heavy nights And lack of sleep I wonder Does the ceiling care about my thoughts at all? I'm going home my own way No it's not you No it's not your fault And yet there you were Desperatly standing by me So closely you watched But everyone gives up in the end Grace is something I've always had I'm going home my way No it's not you No it's not your fault I would really love for you to stop asking To stop wondering and denying it I would really love if you'd let it go Let me go &nDoes This Change Anything?


I Wish I CouldI wish I could chaseI Wish I Could
My pain away Or make it subside More each day I wish I could feel Less captivated in this state. I wish I could say Each word I feel Just let it come out So I can heal I wish I could feel More connected to myself. I wish I could love Who I see Stop putting myself Through misery I wish I could feel Less hatred towards myself. I wish I could
Put this life aside Start over again Leave the hurt behind I wish I could feel More confident in life.
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Visit my gallery! You know you want to damnit!
~DravenLife
And this is another good gallery! Visit her damnit!
*caitie-mccaul-tarato
And yet another great gallery is....
=imafallenangel
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"A good friend will come bail you out of jail....
But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying ...
WE screwed up, but we had fun! "
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i would climb the Andes solely to count the freckles on your body
~Shakira-Whenever, Wherever
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