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    Wednesday, May 11th, 2005
    1:27 am
    circles
    il wish on a shooting star I would say you and I forever and ever
    we can pray while my knees get dirty and the rain washes away my fears
    raindrops slide down my cheekbones like salty tears
    dream with me in our own world we can sleep on the milkeyway
    wake up with eachother every sunday morning
    drink milkshakes all afternoon and slip your hand into mine
    as lovers and friends and carry me off into dawn
    we can be fallen stars coming to save the universe
    only if my superman could fly down and come and save me
    emotions eslates like heart beats on a life support system
    I was so comfortable in your arms when my whole world stopped
    my pain a diamond in your pocket locked away so no one could see
    broken mirrors and bad times pictures of memories
    take your camera and capture every single kiss
    every moment held in a polaroid is it all we have?
    1:11 am
    day tripper
    alice in the cupcake dress in a race with the white hare
    down a long hallow tunnel where everything is backwards
    oh alice didnt mother tell you if you trip youre going to fall
    unreachable keys and locked doors is all that lays below
    locked in an unknown hole little blue eyes cries
    talking door knobs giving her a little white pill
    giant alice drowning in her tears as she downs the glass bottle
    solving all her problems makes her almost disappear
    floating in a sea of saline alice come across the colors
    flowers telling her to leave, alice thats right youre 'only a weed'
    the caterpillar enjoying his giant hookah gives the greatest advice
    hands her a mushroom and exclaims it's miraculous power
    'one shall make you smaller and the other to make you larger'
    roses dripping in color as the queen of hearts makes all the rules
    'curtsey my dear' where you loose to the cards or loose your mind
    wonder into dark paths where nothing is what it seems
    talking purple cats with white beaty eyes smiles like a dream
    lizards with ladders burning you down your chimeny floating in smoke
    break the white rabbits watch and time will stand still
    while the butterfly changes colors and demands you eat his mushroom
    It's our unbirthday and were here to have a party
    mice that sing you lullabys and you sit and have some tea
    Oh Alice what a wonderland this could be
    Saturday, April 9th, 2005
    7:25 pm
    the boy who made the whole world stop
    a movie in my mind rewinding every memory
    who will I be without you there to fill the empty spaces
    I ride the wave alone this time and im hidden
    I'll be the centipede curled into a little ball
    where no one else could see or hear all this pain
    I hold eating me alive like a parasite
    disinfect my brain and take away the hurt
    my heart has manifested into a hallow tunnel
    if I listen I can hear your voice echo on the bloody walls
    you still linger like the scent after sex
    I remain as empty as the boxes left unchecked
    a whole person cut in half and the bleeding just won't scar
    thousands of miles and closness remains so far
    i'm a dead body decapatating under dirt
    and the worms are breaking me down
    a hurried person walking backwards on their path
    cover me in my ampathy is all I have to ask
    take me away to an imagination in my mind
    these memories are my greatest enemy
    and here the flashbacks go again pause play rewind
    Sunday, February 27th, 2005
    3:11 am
    red violets are new beginnings
    she's the broken mirror
    that gave you seven years bad luck
    so hang me like a picture
    you can always paint me out
    it was always dead, don't you remember
    like the body covered in the corner ally
    we'd walk past and ignore the smell
    glimmer of your eye I see the neon street lights
    that shined through the vacant bedroom window
    and kept us up all through the night
    as sweet as sour milk and as true as a lie
    I'd love to see where you'd go when you die
    I will be in heaven and my angels will never tell
    you can be my fire burning away the hell
    the wounds that never healed
    the emotions we both inflicted
    the scar tissue we reveal
    the cut that got infected
    or the hurt we seem to conceal
    hide me under sheets or a little white pill
    eyes would blind if they could see
    the rotted insides that I behold
    I can be your best kept secret
    and all the twisted things i've told
    Let me pray at your feet
    and you will lay on the grass I step on beneath
    like a crystal you dropped into a million pieces
    I can never be repaired
    Thursday, February 24th, 2005
    11:59 pm
    did you ever think you would be this blessed?
    I want to sing to the stars and watch hoping one will implode
    he cries as he watches it through my eyes, white with the fading sparkles
    Oh how I love the cloud of film and sleep around his.
    like yellow diamonds, we're one of a kind.
    Friday, February 18th, 2005
    7:14 pm
    she's a celebrity
    my heart is vacant as the 'o' in you
    my head is occupied with twisted fun
    she's possessed and you are killing her
    drown out the evil, lets hang her by her sins
    burn my eyes out, let's condemnn her to hell
    spit on her grave, who is she?
    this ones for you, put me underground
    only 17, whisper 'what a shame'
    horray for 10 second fame, in first degree
    daddy, my murder landed me on the t.v
    don't waste your tears, you don't even know me
    let the screams sooth your ears
    let the pain scar your wrist
    im just the dead body, somewhere
    rotting a mile from your house
    I guess you were right, I am spoiled rotten
    twisted laughter behold, lets dig her up
    she looked better in a vase anyway
    I am a freak but theres no time to waste
    a prisoner of today.. cages, wages, and front page papers
    7:11 pm
    red as her lipstick, she's a rose
    she's a rose
    beautiful and delicate
    craves the light
    and hates the cold
    thorns are sharp
    bleed when touched
    open up and fall to the ground
    face is wilting
    and the ends are cracked
    red flowers turn to black
    watch as rose withers and dies
    she's picked and drowned
    give me to a lover, or lay me on a grave
    bud and bloom, beautiful, i'll just be dead in a week
    Wednesday, February 16th, 2005
    9:29 pm
    </3
    let's play a game called cut you to pieces
    it's easier with something sharp
    It's perfect because I am cutting edge
    pop the ego and peel back your skin
    you're my empitome of death
    You make me shiver from cold
    My memory of you is permant as ink
    you're my beating heart &
    my veins are blue with this blood so toxicated
    I am as attention worthy
    as the front page in the paper
    but my words won't be audiable
    to deaf ears. So, il sing this to myself

    because you're as fake as the makeup that covers you up
    as real as the shinny Hollywood props
    you're as beautiful as the person you see in the mirror
    every single morning
    hallow as the mouth you speak out of
    please, let me take you out. You're my morning trash
    you're my favorite toy, the one you just somehow can't live without
    take this to heart, sweetheart, because revenge is bittersweet
    and my tongue has a taste for death and disease

    forget games my tolerance is sold out
    & you are my audience admiring my every move
    enough with the drama, because I'm not the actor
    you wear two faces and it fits you well
    today you were unloved just like yesterday
    your heart is frozen solid
    and il be the one with a chisel
    breaking it down
    let me put you in a blender
    and throw it inside your head
    il paint you on my walls
    all the blank spaces
    ill fill you in
    Tuesday, February 8th, 2005
    12:44 am
    this is about my room..
    a cold two bed room with blinding walls
    and a strange smell of smoke and dirty clothes
    It was once a shrine of innocence
    now a dungeon that I call my home
    tickets, 50's idols, and old pictures cover the walls
    faces lost and friends I knew smile at me through the paper
    my pinups market beauty with such a sickness
    she has victorian set up and chipped wooden dressers
    used beds that came from a garage sale
    slept in by the dead and the mattress creeks when sat on
    trash lays upon the light wooden floor
    the border is an erie looking garden scenery
    which trails all the way around the room
    the radio is broken and the television is small
    the lights are burnt out and the fan is on high
    my laptop is the only light I need
    The windows are cover and
    the moon peaks through the blinds
    tonight there are no stars out
    tonight there are no stars out
    12:43 am
    bad memories spill out nice
    when did I get here can't quite recall.. Oh yes
    summer.. summer of '94
    how could a day so hot cover me with chills
    how can an evening so humid frost my entire shadow
    have the last 9 years been thrown into a book of notes
    why are the flashbacks so vivid turning like a projector
    torn pictures with water stains drown you out
    you cover every single page of that photo album i've thrown away
    my life flickering on a 100 foot theater with trash spilt all over the seats
    why did she pick such bad decisions, why is my life the one altered from it
    am I the actor in someone else's twisted movie
    was I the puppet in someone else's evil play
    what made me the chosen victim?
    why when you were finished was I ashamed and somehow
    all alone..
    you're a disease who I was never able to conquer
    my strain of cancer taking hold to my every cell
    but some how I've already found my cure
    12:41 am
    old poem
    when everything I sought after is now pathetic
    and I write this down like its poetic
    the shallow life and shallow dreams
    and echoed manic screams
    in my infested head swallowing memories
    black holes which sprout like cavities
    my eyes which ingest the traumatic scenes
    that unravel like my life I try to forget
    playing out the future and my safe bets
    the cold stares that scream intoxicating my ears
    the smile that hides the contagious tears
    slowly deteriorating my insides
    quickly scarring my leaking thoughts of suicide
    swallowing my pride and soaking up my soul
    contributing to this growing teenage death toll
    they're not really dead but there hearts are gone
    lying on the vacant graveyard lawn
    im so occupied it's sickening
    with my delusions im not fixing
    my lusting desires which are kept still
    stifled screams and slaughtered kills
    12:40 am
    random cover of one of my all time classics
    twisted twisted little star
    how I wonder what you scar
    up above the pitch high cries
    your my demon in disguise
    twisted twisted little star
    even when it's darkest
    I can see who you are
    12:36 am
    this is one of my favorites
    spill my love and kill her kisses
    hang her heart and mend it with stitches
    cover her ears and stiffle the sounds
    break my pride and cut me down
    love it now then leave me later
    scars are made like cuts on paper
    pin her eyes and steal her life
    untangle her sins and take her strife
    sell her now because shes on sale
    what once was fresh now is stale
    an old coupon, shes expired
    her love bleeds in the open fire
    cheapness leaks from her faded face
    shes left behind as shes been earased
    the dirt is soft with the night lit sky
    she loved when her life passed her by
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