Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
Go to bed young dreamer.
It's easier to walk away, but I choose to stay.
If I die young, bury me in satin and lay me on a bed of roses, sink me in the river at dawn and send me away with the words of a love song. Make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother, she will know i'm safe with you when she stands under your colours.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
You are not useless, you are just trapped.
The world seems to be crashing around me yet again. When does it end?
I'm going away for awhile, but don't follow me.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Sunday, August 15, 2010
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