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Happy Endings Are for Fairy Tales - Forgetting.Eternity
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there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
j.wong; never an easy answer
carpe diem quam minimum credula postero
seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
{/The Face Behind The Mask --
Do you really want to know?
j.wong; never an easy answer
carpe diem quam minimum credula postero
seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
Here no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
it all started with that lie to herself.
but of course he already knew that, letting her choose
between right and wrong
fully aware of the hardship that would like ahead for her.
following footsteps.
he askes her if thats really what she wants to do
to be hard and cold on the outside
just following footeps.
everything is followed by regret
but everyone needs to make their own decisions
and expeience every joy and pain caused
and the empty voids that stretch on forever
following footsteps.
she lacks the strenght and courage
to walk down that isolated path of glass
just following footsteps.
just following thoes footsteps
to where they lead, down the path of no return
standing at that fork in the road
just following footsteps.
footsteps.
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
{/follow the leader. --
Thursday, September 13, 2007 ( 10:23 p.m. )
it all started with that lie to herself.
but of course he already knew that, letting her choose
between right and wrong
fully aware of the hardship that would like ahead for her.
following footsteps.
he askes her if thats really what she wants to do
to be hard and cold on the outside
just following footeps.
everything is followed by regret
but everyone needs to make their own decisions
and expeience every joy and pain caused
and the empty voids that stretch on forever
following footsteps.
she lacks the strenght and courage
to walk down that isolated path of glass
just following footsteps.
just following thoes footsteps
to where they lead, down the path of no return
standing at that fork in the road
just following footsteps.
footsteps.
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
{/Beats & Rhythms --
it's the words of my soul
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
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designer  DancingSheep
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
{/Never Look Back --
watch me waste my life away
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{/credits --
designer  DancingSheep
Sickness was fixing me some
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
{/In The End --
this one's for you
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.