this gift of hope
to ease your mind
to reassure your soul
I wanted so bad to make it ours
yours
to let u know
it's okay to put down the knife
put down the gun
put down the bottle
but i lost it all
gave it up because of fear
my body is hollow
my mind shallow
my insides on fire
I have nothing left to give
I lost my soul
that day in the bathroom
Now I lay here
without you
without us
alone
damn... - Friday, Nov. 16, 2007
too tired - Thursday, Mar. 03, 2005
all over again - Tuesday, Mar. 01, 2005
complimentary head should =complimentary hi - Thursday, May. 27, 2004
what it's like to have to choose - Tuesday, May. 25, 2004