everything's a whirlwind, full spin..
pulling without, turning within.
oh i love this shade of purple. melancholic manic and close to tantric.
i want i want to dance with him.
forever his and free of sin.
the sound of laughter, now and after
shatters and scatters
the pieces of silence
the pieces of peace of mind
i really don't mind...
those pieces of peace were never mine
we are. we. us being one, just me and me. we were two or twenty. but one is plenty. and we or me...
is going crazy.
taking the sidestreets, but still speeding.
for some reason my hand is bleeding
i guess i grabbed your heart too hard
when i reached inside to bury myself
not six feet but it beats hell
seperation of the pieces
is shattering the peace
i'd scream but i'm too weak
without you my world is bleak
you can come here.
ill add you to spinsugar...just gotta keep the riff-raff out.
uhh jesus dont like no riff raff.
[hypocritical for my own need in the moment]
:-/
-jesus
-juliette
:-/
:-/
i wish people wouldnt be so judgemental, you know just casting people aside, i mean jesus hung with whores man, they should all see that reality but they never will.
its really sad for human kind.
:-(
thanks for the comment
my diary=shit
cause i can't get the colors right
cheerie-O
:-/
:-p
p.s. i like the way you write.
thanks. that confused me at first because i was like..what song??