But I am back for the most part.
Everything is going I suppose.
Hope everyone is doing alright and what not.
I'm still searching for the words.


OBOM - FightingThese are the words I've been hiding from for awhile. Can't stop looking at the phone Wishing you would call. Knowing I'll never hear your voice again. Tears are swelling My heart is aching. Time is passing But I still see you lying in that hospital bed Fighting. Where am I suppose to go from here? Nightmares scattered along the floor. I've been dying to get this out. But these blood stain eyes can't hold the glance. Can't hold the place within. I need you now. This doesn't seem right,OBOM - Fighting
Or even fair. Fighting. For air, for a chanc


OBOM - ReturnsSilence lurks within these corners The darkness stares blindly back I'm not going to say it But oh I've been thinking it Silence filters in Drifting through these walls The tears fall helplessly Where did you go? This chapter was suppose to be closed But oh my sweetOBOM - Returns
Open Book of Misery Has returned.


WhereWhere are the words? Where do we start? Trying to justify this in a sense of something. This mess lays before us. Broken and battered. Bruised and scared. Something reminds me of you The tears just begin to fall. So much madness So much loss. So much time spent wondering why? I've been writing you letters. Though now I don't know Don't know what should become of them. Do you see them? The words etched out in black. For this darkness is over barring. Overwhelming. Startled to the notion of confusion. My life seems empty HolloWhere


It's Been AwhileI've been standing here waiting. Waiting for the words as the silence filters in. Struggling through the darkness, its never ending. Leading words down to the core. Is this what you want? Will we always be trapped within these walls? Searching for the cause, the moving notion that held us together so long ago. Do you still want me the way that I want you? It's been awhile since the touch, the caress of you graceful body has meant mine. I feel like I've fallen. To shaken to stand back up. Am I the only one caught in this movement? Moments are fleeting by, my dreams are hauIt's Been Awhile


Her InsanityShe screamed and screamed, but only hearing the echoing of the room in return. Chills ran up and down her spine as she looked out into the dark. It was just a dream...another dream... She told herself over and over. She moved herself over to the edge of the bed, and tried to prop herself up, so she could stand up, but she couldn’t. Her body shook as she gathered enough strength to sit up. Still, the darkness was everywhere.Her Insanity
Where am I? She cried out, though she doubt anyone could hear. Confused, and afraid, she moved her legs so that they touched the cold floor beneath her, but she was still sitting. She put her hands


bleedIm shakin now I cant believe this youve done it again have you ever heard of the word SLAG well thats you now hun Hannah you made it there I hope your happy with yourself babes YOU MAKE ME FEEL STUPID BECAUSE I CRY OVER THIS when your the real STUPID one here. your such a SLAG i hope those words burn you up inside because your the one thats hurt me more Im the one that ends up more hurt, no matter if you have regrets. But why me? I cant stop asking you keep doing this to me I hope I drown in my tears and die tonight cause it would no lobleed
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Mad Hatter: Ah thank goodness! Those are the things that upset me!
March Hare: See all the trouble you started?
Alice: But I didn't think...
March Hare: Ah, that's just it. If you don't think, then you shouldn't talk.
I'd love to watch you.
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I always wonder a stupid thing, here on DA
Age?
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Cool.
XD
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