Prodigits (3)
A mystery tag a bud with no name the joy of a friend the play of the game numbers on budlist but nobody speaks the lost and the lonely the perves and

you were my everything (1)
How do I move forward with my life when you were my life.Give me the strenght that was you.I gave you me carried my heart on my slieve for you.Changed

disreality (0)
went through the city today walking the fogfilled streets, searching for myself was it in you i last saw me? you was the puzzle that c

Pain Jayne (1)
Ok so I call her my plane jayne, and no thats not her real name, cus that would just give away the game, but she is perfect in every way, I know its a

some things never change (2)
keys, the promise of empty promise. potential. challenging the move to move me, will the move in be moving? i doubt it. i remember whe

slow sailing (0)
Quiet in slow motion. I could be lost forever. I could find myself. Where am I headed? My focus like a compass, lost. Here, this wide b

E. & CC (2)
we went to see the music her words were loud and blurry I said she said doe deer never happened but that was then an hour

Black Sun (0)
For the long sweet silence, The misty hazy cold days... And the icy solemn waves Of endless soreness, Now is time for it's making... A

Rain to the ground (1)
Break me down Rain to the ground I'm letting you go But its not really what I want to do You scream you never loved me I cry an

ultimate flip-off (0)
I am what all men want Back pocket of dynamite I ride success like a b*tch I have the tiger's fight Not like the twigs on the catwalk [b

forgive and forget (2)
wearing the dress you hate You knew I'd be here tonight coming to run down your gate Drove all this way just for a fight Find me waiti

fk your sad (0)
All this dark, This selfish pitty. roll Over and Cry, seeking attention Or Roll Over and die, you sad fck! Maybe then, elicit a respon

**** (0)
I take a breath of darkness Really wish to bleed Need to taste some freedom To rise up from my knees. Get away into the midnight Out wh

just sharing my wacky thoughts (0)
So today I sit here, thinking about how we all think that we are unique and how we think we are all so different and how no-one's alike. But think abo

Eternal Melancholy (0)
Cries of help echo across the narrow hillside into the uncanny sepulchral night As cold harsh winds of winter blow viciously against my witheri