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| Find me here
And speak to me
I want to feel you
I need to hear you
You are the light
That's leading me
To the place
Where I find peace again
You are the strength
That keeps me walking
You are the hope
That keeps me trusting
You are the life
To my soul
You are my purpose
You're everything
And how can I stand here with you
And not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better than this
You calm the storms
And you give me rest
You hold me in your hands
You won't let me fall
You steal my heart
And you take my breath away
Would you take me in
Would you take me deeper, now
And how can I stand here with you
And not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better than this
And how can I stand here with you
And not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better than this
Cause you're all I want
You're all I need
You're everything, everything
You're all I want
You're all I need
You're everything, everything
You're all I want
You're all I need
You're everything, everything
You're all I want
You're all I need
Everything, everything...
When how can I stand here with you
And not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better than this
Oh And how can I stand here with you
And not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better any better than this
And how can I stand here with you
And not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better than this
Would you tell me how could it be
Any better than this...
~Everything~ | | |
| I sat down the other night with every intention of updating this, but then I started to wonder what in the hell would make me want to do something like that. Everyone that I consider to be a true friend already knows everything that I could ever possibly post. So what reason do I have to write it down? If you want to know something about me, or just sit down and have a pleasant conversation with me, then you should just call me. With that said, I will now bid you all a very fond farewell. | | |
| Harsh words & violent blows
Hidden secrets nobody knows
Eyes are open, hands are fisted
Deep inside I'm warped & twisted
So many tricks & so many lies
Too many whens & too many whys
Nobody's special, nobody's gifted
I'm just me, warped & twisted
Sleeping awake & choking on a dream
Listening loudly to a silent scream
Call my mind, the number's unlisted
Lost in someone so warped & twisted
On my knees, alive but dead
Look at the invisible blood I've bled
I'm not gone, my mind has drifted
Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted
Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow
Today's just yesterday's tomorrow
The sun died out, the ashes sifted
I'm still here, warped & twisted
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| Fading hope, growing despair, humbling misery-I find myself falling deeper into the darkness wishing that I could surround myself with death-muffling all pain and fear.
dying inside...searching for a release... | | |
| I will continue to keep the serial killer postings updated for you all. I know how truly inspiring they can be. Studying serial killers has been a hobby of mine since the tender age of ten. They serve as a means of passionate creativity for myself, and I consider them to be among the noblest of gentlemen. As you many have noticed, Jack the Ripper has proven to be the most awe inspiring of the lot; thus, I have spent a vast majority of my time researching his crimes-reliving them in my mind. I'll end this short entry with a personal quote that many of you have already heard:
"Someday I'll be at the top of this list, and you'll be at the top of mine!" | | |
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