| My first new piece in over a year. |
| My first new piece in over a year. |


FumblingIm crashing, tumbling, fumbling, with the lights Its crazy maybe, intense, insane Spinning, dancing, kicking, laughing Holding on, smiling at, needing Waiting, yearning, maybe breathing Barely anymore Because now I am Buckling, bending, breaking Hopelessly falling In loveFumbling


The X's On Our HandsThe truth behind the fashion statement Is the fashion has nothing to do with it at all We've sold our souls to something more We've sold our souls to hardcore And hardcore traded our souls for tickets to a Circle Jerks show We threw the x's on our hands and took fists to the nose We've changed the way we ate And learned to raise our collective voice The army of the underground; the bane of our parent's existence The shame of western civilization A broken nation's saving grace And where I stand on the cusp of full citizenship I look upon what should've been my home IThe X's On Our Hands


2012They're telling me the world is gonna end They're telling us to change our ways Cut down your emissions- ride your bike/ take the bus And there's these folks who don't believe it These folks with big ass, souped up trucks People who leave their tv on all day People who let their autos idle We're paying more from the organic grocery aisle And they're flying our organics from Jamaica We panic about the rainforest clearcutting But we freak at the government if they won't let us cut down more of our own trees Th people scream "Our industry! Our income!" And I'm choking on the2012


You Put A Spike In My...Chest This house arrest The neverending loneliness Coursing through these veins Leaving me away; alone Bored stiff I never asked for it A state of isolation A place of no control Time for a head rush Seeing a body rest Laying on the spike bed This emptiness in silence Throw these words away You won't see them anyways Hit the flatline DNR (do not resuscitate) I've got the barrel in my mouth And I'm liking the taste of gun metalYou Put A Spike In My...
by `pinkcookie
by ~BubbledMayhem| My name is Meisha. I am 18 years old. I like piercings and tattoos and burritos and live music and album leaks. I like to be sarcastic. I like to execute deadpan humour on the unsuspecting. I used to be able to spell without the spell check but now I drink too much... |
So, I totally just re-discovered this site!! How you been man??
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All I ask is the chance to prove that money can't make me happy.
Spike Milligan
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