deadpoetry
Dec 08, 2003 22:33
Grace no longer hears the music. Iam sorry.
deadpoetry
Nov 09, 2003 09:56
Under her house of dreams she cried for the nightmare to end.
deadpoetry
Nov 09, 2003 09:55
To this gluttonous depression, I starve away at life.
deadpoetry
Oct 26, 2003 10:25
I am the boy who sleeps in a box, walks in his sleep, and lives in his dreams.
deadpoetry
Oct 16, 2003 12:25
To kiss and tell is to throw poison into a zeal mans well.
deadpoetry
Oct 11, 2003 00:06
War starts yet never truly ends, love ends way before it truly was meant to start.
deadpoetry
Oct 10, 2003 13:24
Without you, the roses fall apart. 10/10 .
deadpoetry
Oct 08, 2003 23:58
Three words said are three words dead
deadpoetry
May 19, 2003 16:14
And yet im supposed to expect my dreams to come true when my eyes are wide awake.
