On Wednesday I went to a concert with Shinedown, Buckcherry, Sving Abel, and Avenged Sevenfold. The next day was painful, my neck sore from headbanging.
I'm bored, though dammit.


He'll Wipe Your TearsYour icy glare would make anyone bleed.He'll Wipe Your Tears
Your bloodshot stare, so easy to read.
You Cried all night so they wouldn't see the tears you cried for their spirits to see.
She twisted a frown. Thought they let her fall.
She won't waste her time on their graves at all.
Don't forget who you are, It's not too late to turn back yet.
You condemned every star, but they kept shining for you
Friends pushed you away to blind to see. You wish you knew who you wanted to be. When two who loved you went away,
you screamed and cursed them every day &nbs


A pain you giveThis first day's of pain. The next I hope gain.A pain you give
The secret of love brings only sorrow, and now all to be done is think of tomorrow.
Romanticide will not abide, changing coldly to only suicide.
Thy love is clear, but your voice I've yet to hear.
My love not repented, but pain thou fermented brings love now tormented.
Why wait? Love is not to debate.
Only your admitted love can heal such pain.


Broken SeamsInside myself, I hear my heart bawling. Do you hear my voice? Your name I'm calling. And though you're still here, I still feel myself falling; a slow, painful death, and my lifelong calling.Broken Seams
Sorrow is sewn into the seams of my heart,
but I could feel them loosening right from the start. Even though I leave, I'd hate to break your heart.
I have to leave you,
but know that I'll grieve you from the moment that I say goodbye, to the very second that I coldly die.
With every lie, within I cry but if I stay in a coffin you'll lie.


Black MariahBlack MariahBlack Mariah
Now that you're dead, it fills me with dread.
We went together
like needle and thread.
As Black Mariah carries you away, I feel the sadness of the next day.
All the colors fade to gray, as I try to say that there's no way.
The people say, "he's dead" "he's gone. It repeats and repeats like a sad old song.
I waited and waited, day after day, hoping Black Mariah would come my way.
My eyes are now old, gray and cold.
And then I see straight before me, Black Mariah had come to me. &n
Hope you have a good day.
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The difference between possible & impossible lies in the person's determination.
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Life sucks, how's yours? O.O
I luv bees and bees luv me, but their kisses hurt.
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Life sucks, how's yours? O.O
I luv bees and bees luv me, but their kisses hurt.
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"If you're not mad enough to bare-knuckle box, then you're not mad!"
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Life sucks, how's yours? O.O
I luv bees and bees luv me, but their kisses hurt.
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"If you're not mad enough to bare-knuckle box, then you're not mad!"
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BIGAMY: One husband too many. MONOGAMY: Same thing!
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Life sucks, how's yours? O.O
I luv bees and bees luv me, but their kisses hurt.
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