Alright, well, it's late over here in The NC. When it's late I get depressed and poetic, so here's this poem that I just wrote. I'm not sure if I should turn this into lyrics for a song or just keep it as a poem, either way, here it is.
your silence screams that fatal word
upon your weak and broken breath
the cold breaks through my shattered soul
i kiss your lips and hope for death
I don't actually hope for death, I was just kind of bored, and started drawing back on past experiences, for some reason or another I just get better at putting my past emotions into poetry at three in the morning.
your silence screams that fatal word
upon your weak and broken breath
the cold breaks through my shattered soul
i kiss your lips and hope for death
I don't actually hope for death, I was just kind of bored, and started drawing back on past experiences, for some reason or another I just get better at putting my past emotions into poetry at three in the morning.
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punknitemike:
so you book tours, eh? you should shoot me a message, would like to talk to ya via aim if possible sometime. im pretty involved in the music scene as well, hope to hear from ya!
punknitemike:
i've been on tour with a band called girlush figure, heard of em? i did booking + promoting for the 5+ years they were a band. they sadly broke up at the end of last year, but are doing a short little 10 day reunion type tour this summer, and i cant wait! i love being on tour with those girls, some of the best times of my life!