

Hip Hip Oh ShitSix months to live! Yep, that's what they said! Only six months left And then I'll be dead!Hip Hip Oh Shit
I can't stop laughing This is such a surprise! Now I can finally be me I have no need for disguise
I can skip down the street Or sing and dance in the rain! People would have laughed before But now I'm not afraid!
The weight has been lifted I feel so elated! Hold on... only six months? I knew I shouldn't have waited.


At the Mercy of My MindHow can I gain control Of that which I cannot hold, Of a part of me I'll never see, Of something that's supposed to be me?At the Mercy of My Mind
How do I conquer the pain Of fears that I cannot explain, Of feelings I don't understand, Some subtle, yet can I withstand?
How can I find a way To endure another day? Though my reasons are becoming few, I want to be here for you.
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"Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep." Andrew Wyeth
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"Ankh mes seret, seret mes ma'at."
Life brings wisdom, wisdom brings truth.
The shadows are the truths in here so enter if you wish,
For the tragedy of knowing is to know what you have missed.
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"Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep." Andrew Wyeth
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where is my love where is my hope where is my reason to live
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Member of
Christians|DaChristians|GenuineGirls
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Sucker love
I always find Someone to bruise
and leave behind
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İnan yilmaz my music [link]
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if thy hand or thy foot offend thee, then cut them offand cast them for thee for it is better to enter into life halt or maimed than to be cast in to the everlasting flames of hell.
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