Pristine fanes under our great emprean
Sinister saint acroliths, not so commonly seen...
Its been sixteen years i feel lyke i ain\'t gotta...
i feel lyke committing sucide by stabbing myself...
Im confused
tangled in fear...
No podria creerlo
si me lo contaran...
*Do not read unless you have read 1-2. Kay, please...
Jack decided that if he had nothing better to do...
What a great & wonderful day
that I had yesterday...
This is my first attempt to write something that...
Our eyes tell more stories than our lips...
In my room theres clothes on the floor,
and pictures of lost happiness on the door...
As we drive the car through the dark woods on our...
The darkness eats away at me...
I can be short but i'm not.
I could be a failer, but i can't...
It aint funny the way you push me and tease me...
*this is the first song i ever wrote so please let...
Walking down the street...