She doesn't look, she doesn't see
Opens up for nobody
Figures out, she figures out
Narrow line, she can't decide
Everything short of suicide
Never hurts, nearly works
Something is scratching
Its way out
Something you want
To forget about
A part of you that'll never show
You're the only one that'll ever know
Take it back when it all began
Take your time, would you understand
What it's all about?
What it's all about?
the fray-little house
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
run
Monday, August 25, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
for you :)
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Friday, August 15, 2008
DROWN
All I need is a bitter song to make me feel better-butterfly boucher
Long clumsy days
days when you dont want to get out of your bed and wished you belonged somewhere else
I wana paint I want my colours dripping through my hands
there is this giant sitting right next to me..I want to run away from it..its eating me alive
I want to paint it all green..
.
.
.
drowning
lie there in water
till the breaths stop..
Long clumsy days
days when you dont want to get out of your bed and wished you belonged somewhere else
I wana paint I want my colours dripping through my hands
there is this giant sitting right next to me..I want to run away from it..its eating me alive
I want to paint it all green..
.
.
.
drowning
lie there in water
till the breaths stop..
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Life ridicules me!!
Somebody said to me
"Liz you are pagal..that's insanity...you need(medical)help.."
hahahahaha
life is unexpected!! You get in return what you had given once...there is no unconditional love..or miracles..
"Liz you are pagal..that's insanity...you need(medical)help.."
hahahahaha
life is unexpected!! You get in return what you had given once...there is no unconditional love..or miracles..
Monday, August 11, 2008
tunr over...
I had been tired of my clustered template so needed a change desperately!!
times bring you back to the places where you had made new beginnings
places where we had built up new strengths a new skin to cope up with the upcoming blow...but it's deja vu...it's deja vu...I guess I lost my skin along the way..I have to start it all over again
times bring you back to the places where you had made new beginnings
places where we had built up new strengths a new skin to cope up with the upcoming blow...but it's deja vu...it's deja vu...I guess I lost my skin along the way..I have to start it all over again
Monday, August 4, 2008
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