beautifulcoma
Sep 29, 2005 23:25
snowflakes fell from her voice today.
they weren't soft or cool or gentle.
they were cold and sharp like daggers
it covered me even though I wasn't at the centre.
i still bleed from them now.
beautifulcoma
Sep 24, 2005 22:39
My phantom turned down heaven. Too pious for his own good, methinks.
My favourite girl, the darkness made so I couldn't see. Sleep overtook me too quickly. I'm sorry.
My revenge tonight was blood that was not mine, carried out by another's hands. I love friends.
The night is young, but I am not.
Sleeeeep.
beautifulcoma
Sep 21, 2005 21:37
I am alone now, the only kite left. The festering smog is starting to take over. I like trees.
I am so high on life. hehehehe