just one last cigarette,
to take away this pain,
just one more little drink,
to stop stop me from going insane,
cause breathing just doesn't feel the same no more.
just one more tiny pill,
to take away this arrogance,
this confidance in me,
just one last little cut,
to bleed away this hurt inside,
its all I ask.
just one more backyard fuck,
to take away this lust,
just one more crazy stunt,
cause broken bones can heal,
but broken hearts are real.
this abuse can't go on,
but we're all so apathetic,
so pathetic when we're young,
sometimes we just forget,
whats going on.
I look across this restraunt,
and everyones so desperate to please,
it makes me warm inside,
to think of it last night,
when the clientell were much more abliged,
to look away,
and pay no attention to the both thats in the corner,
a meal is so much longer now I'm just eating for one.
its stuck in my throat,
its making choke,
I can't get these words out,
and now there's no hope,
of keeping this together,
love never lasts forever,
but my heart still beats,
whatever you can say.
I walk through this street,
and all the people I meet,
can't help but stop and stare,
through the hair on my face,
and the whole in my faith,
and th
I look across this restraunt,
and everyones so desperate to please,
it makes me warm inside,
to think of it last night,
when the clientell were much more abliged,
to look away,
and pay no attention to the booth thats in the corner,
a meal is so much longer now I'm just eating for one.
its stuck in my throat,
its making choke,
I can't get these words out,
and now there's no hope,
of keeping this together,
love never lasts forever,
but my heart still beats,
whatever you can say.
here in the street,
everyone I could meet,
can help but stare.
at the hair in my face,
and the look in my eyes,
as I'm looking down at the floor.
City Of Angels Never Sleeps by too-disturbed, literature
Literature
City Of Angels Never Sleeps
|The City Of Angels Never Sleeps|
There lays her virgin mind,
filled with thoughts of bright city lights,
and music and dancing with gentlemen,
broadwalks are paved with gold they say,
but the grass is never greener,
away from home.
there lays her virgin mind,
raped by evil eyes,
no music and dancing,
just 10 second romancing,
the broadwalks run thick with blood,
there's never been greener grass but mud.
she staggers out from appartment block,
her underwear around here knees
everything she ever wanted,
thrown away for a cheep buck,
everylast shred of dignity,
gone for just that one last,
fuck.
there lays
baby, you know it makes me sweat,
when I think of him hurting you.
his hands upon your thighs,
baby, you know it kills me inside,
when I think of him in love with you.
I divorce these lies,
I'm leaving you tonight,
I'm walking out on life,
from now on your shadow,
is all you have following you.
his skin upon your chest,
baby it makes me wretch,
when I think about him feeling you,
his lips upon your head,
baby, you know he'll end up dead,
in a pool of blood he cries.
I divorce these lies,
I'm leaving you tonight,
I'm walking out on life,
from now on your shadow,
is all you have following you.
the letters in your desk,
bab
I'm sorry to everyone I've hurt lately in my life, I just haven't been myself lately... I don't know whats going on... I've ruined so many peoples lives lately... and all I'm doing now is trying to pick up the pieces. I just want everything to be back how it was, before I became like this. I guess its too much to ask. but I don't think its too much to ask that people leave me alone to make amends for my resent behaviour... only god knows how much I've hurt because of what has happened lately. no I'm not looking for sympathy because I do not deserve it... I know that... everyone else knows it... but nothing will ever get sorted out if everyone
I carve your name into my arm,
my teeshirt wet with sweat shows it,
I wear your face on my sleeve with pride,
and our first kiss is burnt into my heart.
into my heart.
how long did you think that we could keep this going on,
how long did you think that you could substitute our love,
why did you substitute our love,
for lust my dear.
I'm cold, (cold)
burried 6 feet under,
how could I ever realise (why could I never realise)
that this was all a lie.
cause I've been sold, (sold)
sold out for my heart now,
nothing ever holds together, (together)
unless its bonds are strong.
I hear your name on the wind,
I saw your face in the st
I would run for you,
look down the barrel of a gun,
for you,
So how about I run with you,
run so far,
this pain is just a sinking feeling,
I know the future doesn't look too appealing,
but I promise you I'll change that.
So will you run with me,
and we'll make a life,
look down the barrel of a gun for me,
you'll be my wife,
I'll be your someone,
you'll be my everything,
and I'll be something to you.
yea I would jump for you,
and I would fight,
for you,
so how about I run to you,
I'd run so far,
this pain is just a sinking feeling,
I know the future doesn't look too appealing,
but I promise you I'll change that.
I pity t
in the way :-incomplete by too-disturbed, literature
Literature
in the way :-incomplete
I feel like I am
Just something in the way
Like a dirty stain
That just never goes away
Just something
That you push aside
Just something
that you'd rather hide
Now the rage comes over me
the anger I tried to hide
Its all starting to eat me up
Eat me up inside
Flashes of guilt
A breakdown of the mind
Then the darkness comes
Anger rendering me blind
I lay here feelin sorry
sorry for my self
but I only got me to blame
I can't blame nobody else
--------------------------
help me onto my feet
help me from the dirty ground
help me rise abouv the rest
help me look around......
--------------------------
I sit here watching
waiting for you
always waiting
what else can I do?
I search for someone else to blame
and my sights come onto you!
--------------------------
help me to my feet
help me from the dirty ground
help me rise abouv the rest
help me look around.....
-------------------------
NO!
help me I think I'm dying
slowly slipping away from you
I'm really trying
he whispers that he loves her but she just carrys on, but one day when she looks back she'll know that she's done wrong, she lives a little everyday and dies a little more inside until one day she cannot hide. she grabs the knife and makes a cut, does she feel better now.......no does she regret it now.......yes and now she must taste the mordant liquor of an icy death and he must face a sorry existance of a lovless life!
(c)chris bartlett
like a phoenix I rise from the ashes of my broken self. to a new existance....... a new chance........a new life.I lay here thinking remembering and find myself forgetting blocking it all out. I try to forget yet wish to remember.singing merrily with friends enemy's and lovers.waiting for someone to stick in the knife........to give the kiss of life waiting forever..........
If i died would you missed me?
If I lied would you forgive me?
If I was unfaithfull would you cry?
If I left you would you fall straight down?
I watch over from abouv you
give you the message to move on
as long as you still love me
my memory lives on
Every tear that falls I grow stronger
ever memory makes you live longer
so think of me watching over you
and carry on like I'd wan't you to.
all I wanted was for you to be there
to tell me that its ok I'm not alone
but thats all I am
I look around for some one to lean on
but my hand falls on cold ground
and when I try to get up
I feel only a hand
pushing me down
and then like a light through darkness
you shine down on me
and I am lifted.................
there's an imprint in my mind
that comes to life
a memory deep inside
of pain and strife
deep inside of me
feels like I'm drowning in this pool of misery
I feel these hot painfull tears
coming too my eyes
it does nothing else
but makes me realise
how much I miss you
how much my heart as lied
all I can think about is your beautiful face
and the way you used to feel
but now its gone
and all without a trace.......
How to write an exciting blog1 by lexidh, literature
Literature
How to write an exciting blog1
How to write an exciting blog in 10 easy steps!
1: Live an exciting life and write about that. If you don't have a great life, make up stuff you COULD have done during the day.
2: Update atleast once per day. You don't get those all important pageviews if people don't come back every day.
3: Provoke your readers. Politics is a great way to do that. If you live in the US; write about why you support Bin Laden. If you live anywhere else; write about why you support Bush. If that fails you can pretend to have homophobia, hate _all_ animals, be a racist or become a nazi.
4: Tell about your sexlife. If you don't have one, make one up. The more
I feel your poisonous arrow strike my heart
Changing me; from a loving human being
Into a cold, cynical, careless monster.
I feel my blood flow slow down to the point
Of stopping; no more life flows through
My veins, no river. Just a stagnant pond.
Slowly going through the endless motions
Of life, praying for relief from the torture
Which, in reality, has only just begun.
The cold, steel point pierces deeply
Bursting her; the once loving organ
Bleeding, with the injustice of you.
Current Residence: welwyn garden city ->hertfordshire -> UK! Personal Quote: "you can be a king, or just a street sweeper but everyone dances with the grim reaper!"
hey, its three in the morning... they;res a girl sleeping in my living room and I'm very fucking hung over... lifes confusing... anyway.. thought I'd come back and see how all my little DA friends are... maybe upload some new stuff... and comment on all yours. but hey I'm bored right now so I'm gonna do a quiz..or two...
THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:
1. chris
2. Beardo wierdo
3. Creamo
THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:
1. Too-disturbed
2. High_Times
3. Bios
THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:
1. Hair
2. Shoes
3. house
THREE THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:
1. the drugs I take
2. My Drinking
3. My scitzophrenia
THREE THINGS THA
sorry guys... I'm damn bored...
First of all, what is the time? 18:08
+ About Yourself +
Name: Chris
Age: 15
Date of birth: 9/12/89
Gender: male
Nicknames: chriseh.
Middle name(s): Frank
Do you have any pets?: 2 cats an a sister
What makes you happiest?: a special person
What makes you the saddest? erm... I dunno tbh
+ Have You Ever +
Said 'I Love You' and not meant it? no... those words mean alot to me.. so I allways mean it
Taken drugs? yep
Been cautioned/arrested? cautioned yes
Been to a concert? yes
Cried during a movie? nah
Cheated on someone? definately not
Been on stage? yes
Witnessed a crime? yep... I whitness
ignore everything I've said for the past two months... my life has been fucking awefull... and I've said some dumb things... I'm coming back on this account... I had 1506 deviations when I got back... so I had to delete them all :( but just note me or leave a comment if you want me to comment on something... so yea... take care everyone
Too-Disturbed.
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