Newest
My troubles and stuffWhy can’t my mind Do anything right? My world is still full of pain and blight my heart begins to ache every time you leave my stomach goes queasy and I find it hard to breath your touch is like a healing power contains all the good that you embower but now I can’t have you it burns my soul and my hearts turned black as black as coal these drugs work fast and transform my mind back to a wonderland of happy times there effects are numbing on my ruined heart they masque the pain and thoughts I constrain but no drug I have found lasts quite long enough to forget foreveMy troubles and stuff
by ~romantic-cliche
gallons of boozeGallons of booze Can't make me forget The pain in my life Or the burning regret Theese monotonous days I can't seem to take An eternity of misery For that one mistake.gallons of booze
by ~romantic-cliche
Truth and HateI find comfort in this bottle It is my only friend The drunken state it brings me Helps me to repend The loneliness in my life This corrupt and burning state I search for truth but find none And all I find is hate.Truth and Hate
by ~romantic-cliche
A lonely triggerI’ve lingered so long with this gun in my hand, Pondering why my life is dead but I’m still alive So many days and so many hours How long will it take? Will I pull the trigger? All of these questions clutter my mind Anxiety attacks and stressful times Without thought nor thinking the deed is done The trigger is pulled and death has won.A lonely trigger
by ~romantic-cliche
Favourites
Watchers
Journal
No journal entries yet.
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Current Residence: {Cleadon}
- Interests: {Seeingmygirlfriend/skateboarding/Music/writing/}
- Favourite movie: {Spun}
- Favourite band or musician: {Takingbacksunday/Brighteyes/Thekillers/Babyshambles/}
- Favourite genre of music: {Indie/Emo/Alternative/etc.}
- Favourite poet or writer: {Petedoherty}
- Email: ben_loves_sarah@hotmail.co.uk
- MSN: Ben_loves_sarah@hotmail.co.uk
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
..::you gotta sink gotta sink gotta sink to swim::..
--
We may lose and we may win, but we will never be here again.
Open up, I'm climbing in, and takin it easy.
~Jackson Browne
Previous PageNext Page