

SleeplessI need spaceSleepless
You're probably tired of giving me time
But hopefully when I'm ready
You'll still want to be mine
With my OCD and Ad/Hd
Stressed out and bitchy
I'm just trying to be me
I just need sleep
So lay me down
Tuck me in
Take down the picture of Jesus
In case this is a sin
Talk me to sleep
Rub my back
Soul connection between us
Even for all I lack
Dreaming of you
Though you had leave for your place
You're still beside me
I can still see your face


I'd appreciate that...It used to be I was this happy, nothing can go wrong person. I looked at every day with this childlike excitement of what I would learn, who I would encounter, what I would do. Whatever happened to those days? I have $80 in my bank account, I'd have more but I lent $15 to a friend who said he would pay me back the next day, then I had to buy antifreeze for my car, and 2 quarts of oil. Now I have $80 in my account with about $115 in checks written for bills that will be withdrawn any day now. Thirty five dollars, it may not seem like much, you may have that much in change on your dresser, but I don't get paid until next friday and once again II'd appreciate that...


VasectomyYou like me to be pretty Makeup and hair Lip gloss Eyes Toenails painted To match my shirt Fingernails too Lotioned up skin Smooth legs Skirt on 3 inch heels So we can see eye to eyeVasectomy
All this production To illicit stares A reason to start a fight Arm candy Eye candy But you know I'm sugar free Can't stand the way you
Can't stand me being me
Like it when I call you baby And when I sit on your lap Hold hands with you all the time Put your hand on my leg Anytime we drive Almost like


IllYou lived your life The way you wanted Even though everyone else Said it was wrong You weren't the drugs You weren't the alcohol You weren't the failure You were you And now has come the time That you're not there anymore No more smiles No more waves No more out of the blue calls No more shitfaced days Lucky number 3 And still so young Grew up too fast Until your heart was done Shot for shot Until the last one came to pass Took it one day at a time Took too much too fast We figured all along Life would killIll
Thank you 4 the
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I wanna see it painted black, black as night black as coal. I wanna see the sun blacked out among the sky.
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We all have something that digs at us, at least we dig eachother.
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We all have something that digs at us, at least we dig eachother.
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We all have something that digs at us, at least we dig eachother.
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