Laugh, when your eyes are burning; Smile, when your heart is filled with pain.

- Paul McCartney

# Posted on Thursday, 23 April 2009 at 8:29 PM

what would I do to get out
im sick of the painted up poster child
the drama over nothing
don't think the rich kid is getting whiny
sometimes happy people see the unhappiest of things
you have to crawl out of your grave.
im sick of that facts
you have something I wont for a while, its always been that way
everyone got their fish but me
so im here
put in place
just a spectator

I find happiness in being alone
because no one else really does it for me
at least not here..
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# Posted on Wednesday, 25 March 2009 at 7:54 PM

We never believe again.kickdrum beating in my chest again.oh we will never believe again.preach electric to a microphone stand.

I'm a mascot for what you've become,


And oh i love the mayhem more than the love.
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# Posted on Saturday, 17 January 2009 at 4:14 PM

When I told you that I didn't want you,
..................................it was the very blackest kind of blasphemy.


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# Posted on Saturday, 17 January 2009 at 3:58 PM