I will write more when I am not fully exhausted !!!


CodeineUnnatural, my body drenched with sweat my heart beats in my stomach, gurgling. Face wrenched with unfamiliar pain, and muscles spasm like a broken plane. Mayday, this woman is going down and not in the sexy sort of way you prefer. You became a beast, remember? You killed her. I take this pill, and let it consume my body. You hide my medicine just to watch me Struggle for life on a ledge of a canyon. A scared, estranged girl just left and abandoned Looking up to the hot sun burning faith in the sky for an answer to such a painless question, whCodeine


Melancholy MemoriesOld letters are just old words, swirling around an abandoned page. Seeping past the brim with tired verbs. You keep sending them my way like it's really going to make some miraculous change. When you really haunt me like a ghost each puff of cold breath is just a painful memory.Melancholy Memories
Breathe in... Like the night I laid upon a naked ground bare and cold while I bore my soul. It seemed so plain, but some sort of pain, that couldn't be healed lied beneath the earth. The alcohol that made me possessed
kept me helplessly pinned. &nbs
ID

It's Beautiful...I find it amazing How you can't see the sun all day when winter takes its toll. but at night it never fails that even the smallest star in the sky shines. Miracuously. Alaska seems to be all around me. inhale the cold air exhale a puff that seems so stale and it lingers from my chapped lips to redden my cheeks and bite my nose at the very tip. I focus now on the sparkling snow on the side of the highway. on my way home. Blinking away the flakes that make me Temporarily &nIt's Beautiful...


Never tell me the oddsKnick knacks are floating in all the corners of the room All I ever wanted was a letter Maybe a phone call from time to time Sometimes I feel thankful it can't be more You know I'm always starved for inspiration Nothing sells better than love behind hotel doors You know, lonely, faithful and a sort of yearning desperation I keep telling myself that this won't work It's really too bad I have such a hard time lying One of my more honest quirks Wonder what you're up to now Sleeping in your bed or maybe the couch If it's hot a sofa alwayNever tell me the odds


Sleeping in the showerTurn the lights down now Crank the sad, sad music up Turn the water on Worry about things laterSleeping in the shower
I fell asleep in the shower I only had to close my eyes Time fell away, minutes slipping into hours Sleeping on the shower floor parts of me dried
The warmth slowly, gently went from me I was cold, then colder Eventually I opened my eyes Sitting, shivering, and confused
My feet and hands were blue I couldn't see my breath I turned the water off and shook my head I couldn't help the tremble
The room looked so peaceful As


Balanceever since you've been gone i spend my evenings touching things testing them for balance handling my old habits in a trial and errorBalance
rubbing the bedroom curtains fluffing up the pillows squeezing lime into my gin and tonic plunging my hands through boxes of old papers smooching up to photographs... perhaps this all represents me missing you
No... you are outside in the scent of every flower in the souls of the trees in the murmur of fresh-cut grass telling me to twirl like crazy with my hair and fingers loose... this shell nothi
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No vale la Pena...ni tantito.....
Not worth it ... or least bit .....
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