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Personal Quote: "My home is in my head"~ Bob Marley
A Cynic's LamentPain is passionA Cynic's Lament by virgoinvertigo
Passion is pain
This is the basis of our society
Work hard for reward
Starve yourself to fit the mold
Is it worth it?
The pain you put yourself through for the rule they made for you to follow
Fight to fit in
Reject to be accepted
Do we follow hypocrites or make our own way to truth?
Re-DedicationRe-DedicationRe-Dedication by virgoinvertigo
Baby, I know youre scared.
And you think that we dont care.
But girl, you know weve all been there.
Its too much for you to bear alone.
Do you remember that picture
That I sent you over Christmas?
The one with the note that said well
Stay best friends for always?
We were just four smiling girls
Trapped within a moment in time.
And out of all the people Ive ever met.
Youve always remained a mystery to me.
But youre one of the Fab Four,
Part of the core.
And no one could ever take your place.
No, we didnt forget you.
This is a re-dedication.
Do you remember that night on your birthday?
You came back and then walked out of the room.
And I sat with you there and held you while you cried.
And told you things would get better someday.
That wed all be okay
Despite the pains we faced.
And we all tried to be there for you.
And we dont know what else to do.
The rest of it is all up to you.
The BreakThe Break 9/16/08The Break by shep4life
This pain began from a specific
point - namely my heart.
It has slowly spread to a dull
ache in my very bones.
How did I get here? Where do I go?
The memories are fierce that
deluge my drowning head -
of us and what we used to have.
Now I am alone in a dark room
staring at the glowing clock that flashes red.
An empty space next to me -
where you used to be.
My universe collapsed when you said good-bye.
"Time apart would do us good. Let's
figure out what really matters," you
"So you can find yourself, and I will
print my pain in ink," I carelessly replied.
"Let's call this break what it really is.
You let me in just enough to push me away.
That night was frigid, but refused to snow.
I resisted, but had to let you go.
My well rounded soul was slowly being crushed.
I was holding down your gossamer wings.
You were always restless with me.
Your eyes were distant for a long while.
Where you were going I could not follow.