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brokentoy |
| Role: |
Regular  |
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| Mood: |
Tired - Mood history |
| Real Name: |
Will |
| Gender: |
Male |
| Status: |
Attached & not looking |
| Location: |
TAEGU, South Korea |
| Birthdate: |
Oct 1, 1986, I'm 22 and a Libra |
| My +Buddies: |
Lonley, SexyPunk09, Spinny |
| +Buddy Of: |
Lonley, Spinny, ~twacker~ |
| Bio: |
Is there something wrong with a person when they know they should be scared and have the
slightest show of emotions for said situation? or are they just crazy?
I knew something was wrong when I nearly got robbed a few months later at a gas station,
the guy even had a gun pointed at me, I knew I should be scared, but for some reason I
stood where I was and never took my eyes off of him even as he took the empty wallet out
of my hand I knew I should fear for my life, but I kept thinking what's the use, there's
nothing left?
"The systems is flawed you all are brainwashed into believing everything will be
alright when I know it wont "
Otis P. Driftwood
Nothing interesting, nothing new
What is there to do?
Boring, uninteresting, useless me
What pain do you see?
Love lost, hope broken, happiness killed
What do you feel for me?
Hatred at what i am?
Someone slowly dieing at their own hands,
another day down, one less sunrise to see
how can something so perfect as death
make someone so unhappy?
Looking in the Mirror
by brokentoy
The man in the mirror I see today
Is not the person I once thought he was
Staring back through cold eyes
Looking on the world in disgust
How harshly into place he was thrust
Society of hard knocks and ever harder tasks
He runs from the problems of the past
Where will he go when there is no where?
The other side of the mirror
To stare at what is left of a life in ruin
A life in shards...what does he see?
ME
LOVE
We think about it, sing about it, dream about it, as well as lose sleep worrying about it.
When we don't have it we search for it, and when we discover it we don't know what to do
with it. When we have it, we fear losing it.It's a constant source of pain and pleasure,
but we can't predict from one minute to the next which one it will be today. It takes on
many shapes and disguises: We ove our parents, our brother and sisters, boyfriends and
girlfriends. In the end love is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define and
impossible to live without. |
Contact |
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send me a private message |
| Email: |
private |
| ICQ: |
n/a |
| Homepage: |
http://www.mindistortion.net/iwantyourso ( opens in new window ) |
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