sweep me of my feet
with that sence of madness
im on my way on this one way track
im gonna walk
i will never run back
'coz my mind is glad
and my hearts on fire
my bodys filled with a deep desire
not of lust and not of pain
just a warm blest feeling
that runs through my vain
for Nathen (its all your fault , lol)
then thats all we need to know
than all lyrics
than all thats
sung or said
'coz your
a living poem
when all the rest
is dead
the sea cluches the shore
nature is a love poem
but you are so much more
your as warm as the seasand
as smooth as the coast
you are air i am the sea
its you i love the most
for Nathen (damn it your doing it again )
The touch of your hand,
Trying to look sincere,
Looking so high and grand,
But all you've done is fill me with fear.
No point to keep on,
Bursting at the edge with pain,
What you did was wrong,
I just wonder, what did you gain?
Can't do this,
Just keep reminiscing,
In my life, no longer bliss,
Because of you my innocence is missing.
Acting, putting on a front,
Can't let my feelings show,
Remembering your paining grunt,
Makes it all clear, I should go.
Life's draining presence,
No longer, any feeling of satisfaction,
Losing my innocent essence,
All for your satisfaction.
Life's at an end,
Nothing left for me,
No longer can i pretend,
Death, that's how things must be.
BY : Jacinta Victor
he knocked me up
i knocked him out
i said i still cared
he said what the heck
he broke my heart
i broke his neck
I'm laying here next to you,
not sure of what we did last night,
I'm not sure about how i ended up here,
and that's what gave me a fright.
iI'm not sure whether i slept with you,
Or if we just fell asleep,
but I'm sure what we did was wrong,
so i lay here and i weep.
It's been a few months now,
And, i know what happened that night,
It shows in my daily life,
we did something that wasn't right.
As the days pass,
I watch my stomach grow,
I think of what i can't remember,
and hope my pain does not show.
Now I'm less careful,
Of who I kiss and touch,
Our night of amnesia, has cost me,
But yet I don't care so much.
BY : Jacinta Victor
I hate a wet drenched country
A land of sweeping
rains
Where everyones an asshole
The queens a royal
pain
Were most of the girls are bitches
The boys are full of
shit
I hate this soking springtime
The time & place were i now sit .
(OK i was pissed off sory for all the people iv insulted )
pain
bolting anger , crying
rain
sweeping hatred , residing love
disbelieving eyes , cast to above
sighing losses , breathing truth
screaming age , silent youth
sick sad eagle , healing flies
people watching , i close my eyes