Monday, July 27, 2009

He said, she said, but no one can say what they're feeling

She wrote me a note that said
I love you
I wrote back, no you don't.
She said
"don't tell me what im feeling"
I told her you couldn't even tell what you were feeling.
So then she said it again.
I LOVE YOU.
I told her "I can't say it because I wouldn't mean it; and neither do
you"
She said it again
"Don't tell me what I'm feeling"
I said "if you really mean it you'd jump on top of this table and scream
it at the top of your lungs.
If you really meant it,
right now you should be so mad that you would punch me in the face;
and when I fall you wouldn't stop kissing my face until I stopped
bleeding.
Now her eyes were swelling with tears
And I don't know if it was because she was mad at me or if she just
realized that maybe she wasn't "in love"
But I didn't say anything else
I just held her
and that was the last time I saw her.

Monday, July 20, 2009

A moment is the most you can expect of perfection

I hear the car whistling down the road
It might be time to go back home
The shrieking is killing my ears
It might be time to go back home

My heart is raging and my lungs are shrinking
My hands are sweating and the wheel is shaking

You were the one to take away everything I loved
Just to see how delicate a man is
You can take swing at diamond teeth
They won't stain when I bleed

My ego is falling
wondering where you went
The clock is ticking
and I need my fix
My heart is raging and my lungs are shrinking
My hands are sweating and the wheel is shaking

I can be, I can be the one you want to love
Funny, tall, intelligent and such
Just tell me what you need
Who knows, who knows what I can be

Sometimes when I can't see past your eyes I think
I could be your everything, then i hear the car whistling

My heart is raging and my lungs are shrinking
My hands are sweating and the wheel is shaking

You were the one to take away everything I loved
Just to see how delicate a man is
Funny, tall, intelligent and such
Who knows, who knows what I can be
The instructions read perfection requires assembly

Friday, July 17, 2009

I'm not one for rainbows and unicorns

"Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss"

Emily - age 8


I found this on stumbleupon and I couldnt help but be like awwwww. It will definitely make you laugh or smile.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Eventually everyone will be famous for 15 minutes

Who's this kid standing in my shoes?
How do you do? Well, now that its through...
Either way im used, over and over it's you
Over and over its you

Oh don't even stare.
I know you've forgot how to care
for me or your hair. Damn.
Just tell me where you stand.

Tell me
where Standards have gone,
where Standards have gone.
Tell me standards have gone.

I know I can't hold out to long.
Soon I'll be just like you,
I'll be just like you.

Who's this kid standing in my shoes?
How do you do? Well, now that its through...
Either way im used, over and over it's you
Over and over its you

Saturday, July 4, 2009

untitled

I'm title stumped again, I finished this a few days ago and I can't decide on a title. I've got it down to a few I'm probably gonna go with the first one. Who knows this might never get titled.

- it takes a pillage to raze a village
- How I learned to stop worrying and love the bomb
- A conversation had with self
- A duck's quack doesn't echo

(What a life I lead drenched in shrouds)
On the day I die bury me in clouds
(Who thought my silence would be so goddamn loud)
I get high because the worlds so low
(I wouldn't hit a woman, but I'll beat a bitch down)
You wouldn't believe me even if I said so

The heat leaks from your eyes
The heat leaks from your eyes
(Three times I have tried, seven lives, six on white lines)
You wouldn't believe me if I, if I said so

($20,000 a Key)
(they're looking for me, they're looking for me)
(Try to go home and press restart)
(I'll ride by your house park and out front)

(Searching this wasteland for the meaning I lost)
In this world that I left behind
(Red battles with blue, arm the cannons on cue)
Its necessary that we experience this stage
Battles don't end in bags, they end in shrouds of grey

(Who thought my silence would be so goddamn loud)
I get high because the worlds so low
(I wouldn't hit a woman, but I'll beat a bitch down)
You wouldn't believe me even if I said so
On the day I die bury me in clouds

A parody of a tragedy

Dear rain, please don't leave me behind.
The thunder can be my savior
if the lightning will be my friend.
Stuffing myself into skin that doesn't fit,
and cutting veins that don't bleed
i can dance, i can sing.
Tell me what the rain brings
Just take me this time in
Would they love me more if I was boring
Stitching stars into the sky,
and tearing them down just to make a wish.
Still stuffing myself into skin that doesn't fit.
I can dance, I can sing.
Please tell me what the rain brings.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Uh-mazing

I have no clue what country this is from or anything about it at all... but its amazing.