ill be your dead fucking valentine ( Read more... )

just kill yourself..

.. if youre reading this then the earth hasnt died yet.
and if youre listening, im pulsing from the heart.

tick.
tock.
tick..

we slowly watch time fall off of the clock, in hope..
with dreams that have been folded and pressed.
put away.
tock.

beautiful.
what a word for the weak.

so much for storybook romance.

february felt.. perfect.

right next to alone, somewhere near her.

"and this is the last time you will cry."

"goodbye"

i closed the instant message. (i knew youd like it)
fuck off.

time to write pretty.

so i havent updated in forever.. what do any of you care..

quoi que..

just a shot ( Read more... )

fuck you.
fuck him.
fuck her.
fuck breathing.
fuck sleeping.
fuck owning.
fuck wanting.
fuck you, again.
fuck wishing.
fuck hoping.
fuck them.
and fuck crying.
fuck smiling.
fuck a sun that doesn't shine for me.
fuck gorgeous eyes.
fuck beautiful hair.
fuck playing guitar until my fingers bleed.
fuck saying anything.
fuck writing.

fuck it.

your tears echoing off the sides of a tin jar ( Read more... )

and i wish right now that i could write pretty words ( Read more... )

we practiced today, i had a good time. we might have a show on new years eve. yeah.

to all the girls
why are you so weird?

weird, weird girls. all about breaking hearts.
do you find that fun? =\

im going to go nap.
bye.

the sun may shine bright,
or it may not shine at all,
the sun is your life..