HRT

I indulge in your vanity
feed off your pride
your trials keep me sane
please don't stop being vain.
I live on your two seconds of fame.

I can't take this pain alone
I desperately need your needles to feel at home.

On my own, all I have is you
we bleed just the same
tears have similar tastes
but travel a different face
all for the same reasons
I know you feel my lesions.

please don't stop being vain.
I live on your two seconds of fame.
I breathe in your insanity
to keep me sane

until I breach my veins
to cease my pain

they'll watch us
and do the same.

they live off the vain.

Where The Other Things Are

My New LiveJournal

Sorry, the setup of a website heavily affects
how likely I am to post there.
I prefer Lj to blogger.
So, that's where most of my stuff goes!
thanks :D

Periodically

I desire changes.


Whether it be new things or the old rearranged. I seek change.
Within myself I expect the most.
I must have new thoughts, new tastes, new desires, new needs.
So I venture into my thoughts,
explore the outside world
with the intention to feed
my constant need for change.