#Americans #Suicide
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
I feel horrible. She doesn’t love me and I wander around like a sewing machine that’s just finished sewing a turd to a garbage can lid.
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
Sometimes life is merely a matter… affords. I once read something abo… it stimulates all the organs. I thought at first this was a stra… as time goes by I have found out t…
