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The L WordThe L Word by Chocban
Is Love a word that you can say
And then try to take away?
Do you wait until youre sure?
But how if youve not felt before?
Can a person try it out?
Just sos theyll know without a doubt?
Cause all those feelings that run deep
Can confuse in the hold they keep
To know youve done your best to scare
And they to show you they still care
The sickly feeling that you get
When you see them so upset.
To want to see and hold them so
And fight inside to let them go.
Its surely signs of something more
But do you dare use jet'adore?
To throw around this word we use
The L word that we all abuse;
To treat it as a simple noun
As if the word is not renowned,
It is hard to make those see
This word cannot be used freely.
Its got me to the very brink!
Perhaps love isnt what I think...
UnstableUnstableUnstable by Conformist-Jay
(normal voice, no music) Hey man, I just want you to know that I think you're pretty cool.
I know were friends and all,
(music slowly starts) But I have a confession to make…..
(music fully starts)I poisoned your dinner plate.
I Hope you don't hate me,
And please don't cry.
I just really wanted
To watch you die.
I'm sorry, I'm unstable, and I don't know why.
You just lay there sad and suffering, but all the while
It just makes me wanna smile
A menace to society.
With a fetish
For headless bodies
Have you ever been talking to a girl you like,
And wondered what it'd be like,
To split her windpipe?
And if we wouldn't of been in public
I woulda done it.
Does thoughts of suicide put you in a state of bliss?
Yet the next moment immortality is your greatest wish?
Would a word association test go like this?
Golf club: Smashed in head
Sleep: A bloody bed.
Shirt: I'll stain
Deeper Pain.Deeper PainDeeper Pain. by Conformist-Jay
Now I know how foolish I was to be a cutter
For now I know that words spoken by another
Can cut deeper than any blade.
I no longer have an urge to harm or kill myself
As I sit still in shock from what she said.
I realize now the weakness in me
And how little I effect the world.
The feeling is nauseating
And I fight against my body not to hurl.
Every time I felt like cutting
I should of just fell in love.
For one can cut your soul,
The other just spills some blood.
And now wonder if things will ever be the way they used to be.
And now I sit here, hoping things will be like they used to be.
For some reason I can't give up hope.
And I think that's the part that hurts the most.
I hate how she made me fall.
I hate the day I met her,
Yet I still sit here waiting,
Hoping she will call.
Love is...It had been raining outside for several hours now. The rain had turned the ground outside the dorm in to quick sand, all living things were sucked in, never to return, even the cute little kitties sank to their deaths. This always happened when it rained. Even a drop of water spilled from ones water bottle, and it would happen. The ground would turn to quick sand, swallowing the carrier of the bottle. That's not what are story is about unfortunately, I would kill to write a story about evil ground. Just imagine the fun that would be, but no you get this one. I will write about the evil of that another day, or maybe the same day but later. On with the show! Sorry for the interruption.Love is... by deathforefox
Suki could care less about the weather out side, she was to sad to even notice the rest of the world. Her boyfriend of two years had just broken up with her, and why? For that slut Krystal, who could never keep her hands off Malik. Suki loved Malik
"Good People""Good People" by tony34956
They say its' always the good people who get hurt,
Its' always them who get their faces put in the dirt.
Well thats BULLSHIT! because everyone else gets hurt too,
Well we may not be perfect, but guess what neither are you.
You know what, if you've ever been hurt then you know how it feels,
To have have a wound that won't go away and never fucking heals.
You took a dive hoping for the best,
When you left yourself open and got stabbed in the chest.
See now you have a wound that was created in vain,
It's gunna ache day after day till you go insane.
No one can be perfect, and not get hurt no matter what they do,
It all depends on the time and place, and the decision is up to you.
Written By: Anthony....(a not so good person)