<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/2546022833230869066?origin\x3dhttp://lifewithoutvibes.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
.Sunday, July 26, 2009 ' 11:05 AM
Reality At It's Best

PS: To dear whoever.

This is how i feel about life right now.
50-50 friends, 100% family depression, Pure lonesome.
And full of pain in the ass heart.
On my account for the record.
Im nothing much then a big sack of burden to most shoulder's.
I feel neglected at times when i really need you there.
It felt like thunder when he said don't you have a home anymore..?
Saddened like a stone in the lake of despair.
Broken to bits and parts of a plane crash.
Thoughts that run wild in my head.
Could gush as if a long winded Armageddon would befall to what i've been always sacrificing for.
To brothers whom couldn't turn their backs on ones past.
And to fail right in front of those cursed eyes.
This is my life.
Its what we didn't wait for.
Outrage by anger that breeds the youth in me.
I beg you out there to help deepened my darkest forecast to the outer most layers of my human mind.

Labels:







hi


It's what i do

skater boy!!16 Pictures, Images and Photos

Art


microphone