TheGreatHumongo

Ashes to ashes and     dust to dust. Don't try to stop me 'cause,     my pain is a must. Cut my name and     strip me from this land It's all just one flick of the wrist     from the dagger in my hand.

If Life were Scrabble     Then I'd be a Q 'Cause I'm worth nothing     If I don't have U.

There is a boy that I know, a boy with family problems.  His parents are separated, and he lives with his mother and sister.  However, the boy's parents do not care for the boy, and he is often tossed aside in favor of his sister.  Formerly, the boy's greatest aspiration was to be loved by his parents, but over the years, the boy wishes only to be rid of their presence.  His only consolation was his girlfriend, within whom he confided everything.  She meant the world to him, and her family was the only real family he had ever known.  He told her of his anxiety, of his pain, and of his hurt.  But the girl felt that he was something she could j

I need not food          when I have your love filling my soul     I need not air               when I have your love filling my lungs          I need not blood                    when I have your love flowing through my veins

waiting in the dark hiding in the dark hoping it will all go away hiding from the pain the agonies of life hiding from the day-to-day and i need you to bring me out of hiding to wash away all of my tears ive cryed so many tears seen so many fears lived so many years and with all the things ive been through i know there is one thing that is true and that one thing is that i will always love you

ive decided i cant love can show no affecion cause im philophobic but your breaking my habit cause your so radiant with your beautiful smile and you shine so bright i can see you for a mile and i love the way you toss your hair how the smell of you lingers in the air and when i talk to you i can barely get through how much i love you but youre with someone else someone i know someone who you care about and you know it shows so you are forbidden for now at least and ill stay philophobic until you can show that you dont love him and you love me more but until that day comes ill stay philophobic

why must you hate me try to make me be you you think im a fool why should i try to be like you i follow my heart not yours you say im too different shun me for who i am but you cant change me because im too stubborn and i know someone out there loves me for who i am

Now there's stillness in the eyes of the girl who you had to leave behind With all her dreams that you dreamt along with her She wants you to know that this won't ruin them                                               (not entirely anways) She ask you to not remember her, but not  to forget her entirely either "We could of been something" She screamed when they cut the line "We could of been something" she still freins but, now only to herself just to make it through the nights Replying it as a heavy chest falls deep like it does for one's true love Finally falling asleep to her own voice; the lingering thought which won't subside