if i only knew what regret meant

yes, you're just listening to my boring rants

Tuesday, April 18, 2006


i duno wad to say. i duno who has been reading this. i duno what has been spreading around. i duno what do u people out there think. i duno what you you are trying to do. i duno why you you you you you you like to keep me in the dark. i duno how many people are around this now. i duno alot of things.



but one thing i noe for sure. you noe it too so stop coming at me. i noe trying is always good, but now is not the time. i noe i dun wanna be a hypocrite like the others, so dun make me. i noe i dun wanna blow my top at people which is why i'm here. i noe that people who do not know the full story has been talking. they tink they noe but they dun. i noe that this has gotten way outta hand. i noe that there may be people who dislike me. i noe that even as they do so, i still love 'em. i noe alot of things.



like i said before, i dun need any hypocrisy from you you or others. neither do i want any form of tt coming from me.



i duno, i noe.



i noe not wad to do.



i may have been abit harsh. i do not regret. i do not feel remorse. i may have gone overboard. but i am not wrong with what i said. i have already made my stand long before anything happened.



nothing has been spoken. you know my stand on issues like this. not that i want to interfere, but i'm sorry, it's just too close for comfort.



i'm sorry that things have got to come to such a point.



oh and trust me, i noe.

astrocow
15:46

I am an object lost in space
I am fear without a face
I am future without meaning
I am helping without feeling

I am twisted and deranged
I am alone in this cage
I can help if help need be
But there's a monster inside of me

He fights for freedom and control
There's a monster in my soul
Leave me without knowing why
Or run the risk of losing your life

I'll care for you, wipe away your tears
And scare away your darkest fears
For darkness is my dearest friend
And with it all my time I spend

Left all alone in my cage
Anger gives its way to rage
I fight for freedom and control
From the monster in my soul

I am weak for I always lose
Madness the escape I choose
If you should meet me on the street
Know insanity is what you'll greet

Stay not long within my presence
For it'll strike you with a vengeance
Then we both shall slip down the slope
The slope of madness without hope


welcome to my humble abyss



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