July 2011
1 post
probably deleting this soon.
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March 2011
1 post
February 2011
1 post
January 2011
2 posts
Kamikaze!
been running since i was fifteen, holding onto pipe dreams, brought to you by a tv screen. humming the melody to “T.V. Family” while this guitar rests in my hands Kamikaze! no, don’t stop me i’m headed face first into a bad idea heads and tails both agree, i’ll never get out of here been feelin’ like all my times been spent, sittin’ on this park bench tell...
October 2010
2 posts
September 2010
5 posts
1 tag
the truth?
You’re the sand in my lungs,
You’re the salt in my wounds,
You’re everything to me,
and I’m nothing to you.
Rebuilding?
One day when the wall we’ve built comes crashing down And the bed full of lies is the only place to lie down I won’t be there to lay the bricks again There’s a reason I dont call you a friend The fantasy we’ve both created will shatter like broken glass What’s left now but the burnt remains of our past Only ashes to remind me of a song You’ve probably never heard it, but I’ve been...
August 2010
1 post
June 2010
1 post
May 2010
2 posts
April 2010
3 posts
the robot
plug the cords where they belong i feel like a robot when something went wrong the scientists are all going mad as they throw my broken pieces into the trash broken hearts begin to mend as they scrap the metal and start over again “What is wrong with you?” they all say as if i could reply with the lights that fill my face is it possible for the robot to feel? is it possible that this...
March 2010
7 posts
march is here
march is here and even though you’re not I can’t seem to not feel like you already are. You’re the reason why i laugh when i’m upset and the reason Madeira beach isn’t meaningless. and though these waves crash along the coast everyday i promise theres a peice that still knows that one day you’ll return again and should it be after spring begins you can’t...
hours.
This conversation feels more like a lecture tell her not to fall but promise that you’ll catch her it’s not your fault that i don’t have time for you it’s not your fault that i consistently rely on you painting pictures in yellow’s and blue’s the kind that hang above the tv in our living rooms A showcase, some sort of display of my affection for you that...
bombshell.
Sitting in my car waiting for the bombs to explode They look like fireworks but quickly turn to black smoke. I never thought life could get to feeling this low But i need the money, so on i go. Time ticks by, I beg for it to slow. It doesn’t listen, just speeds up and so I’ll do my best to fight the emptiness i chose.
1 tag
Hello friends.
This is less of an attempt, and more of an idea that there are very few places online where musicians can actively post ideas, songs, and such with listeners. Many of the larger scale websites such as MySpace, Facebook, and Twitter are either corrupted, or typically just the wrong formula for being heard.
I’ll only post content that I have created, and have 100% permission to use. This...