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Anonymous #1
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if you're out there
#7880812 - 01/14/08 10:33 PM (16 years, 18 days ago) |
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sierra kozman, I just want you to know that I loved you, and I hated your attitude and despised you all at the same time.
Your petty games and snotty attitude disgusted me. I love you so much, but I know so little about you.
I think I was narcissistic and I think there's a good chance that you were too. I burned my hoody in memory of you.
I wish you had hugged me back, but you were barely touching me. I think that you loved me too, but not like I loved you. You are a mystery to me sierra, and I wish I had asked you out when I had the chance. But i was afraid you would crush my heart like the bitch you were. You wipe your butt just like everyone else and I hope you see these words and remember them every time you go to the bathroom.
I wish you were mine, but now you may never know how much I loved you.
I saw you everywhere. You were my love, my joy, my pain. ANd it hurts still. It hurts I never took the risk. It hurts that memory of you haunted me for years
I wish I wish I wish
that you were mine and I was yours in pure love forever and ever.
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Anonymous #1
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correction. I can't remember you being my joy. but I sure did want you to be.
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Anonymous #2
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The love that just wasn't to be. I have a similar tale of woe.
V.A. I wish things could've been different from what they were. It would'ver been perfect. Next life perhaps? I won't forget.
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Anonymous #3
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I don't mean to be insensitive, but this looks like journal material.
I'll offer a hug anyway though
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Anonymous #4
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umm.. can i use some quotes to write a song, i'm fucking inspired
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Anonymous #5
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do you even have to ask
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Anonymous #4
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no, cuz i'm half way through the second verse
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Anonymous #5
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Anonymous #4
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someone write me a chorus hook line so i can get this bitch finished!
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Anonymous #5
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we'd have to know how the rest of the song goes first, so that we can choose something that'll fit in ya know
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Anonymous #4
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haha
i'm just looking for a good line to base it on.
two verses, 16 bars each:
heres 4 lines from each
I think I was narcissistic and theres a good chance you were too but I'm laying it out, i burned my hoodie in memory of you cuz you was that chick, i was that guy, no need for names but i know so little about you, but I'm playing your petty games
i put down the words in a notebook, later on a keyboard 5 days its off to the studio, I'm bound to record at least a song about and and the way, the way you dropped the ball but the cell is sitting in the window waiting for your call
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Anonymous #5
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eh...here's the best I got:
Quote:
why do you do this shit to me? your heart if fucken black! I'd give every-thing to you...but you give nothing back another chapter of my life, comes to a crashing end and I'm left here in waiting now with just another 'friend'
if nothing else - that *kinda* where I'm seeing this going
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Anonymous #6
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Quote:
Anonymous said: haha
i'm just looking for a good line to base it on.
two verses, 16 bars each:
heres 4 lines from each
I think I was narcissistic and theres a good chance you were too but I'm laying it out, i burned my hoodie in memory of you cuz you was that chick, i was that guy, no need for names but i know so little about you, but I'm playing your petty games
i put down the words in a notebook, later on a keyboard 5 days its off to the studio, I'm bound to record at least a song about and and the way, the way you dropped the ball but the cell is sitting in the window waiting for your call
rooooooooooooooooooooooooofffffffllllllllllllll
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Anonymous #1
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I wish I didn't feel the way I do.
But I realize now my felings don't come from me, but I've been deceived so many time by the same lie, the same feelings, the same devil inside us all it seems.
I wish I could make it go away. I wish I was never born. But I can't make that come true it seems.Or can I..
Almost everything I used to know seems to be a lie. I feel embarrased by the words I've written, but I know it's not me. But I feel the feelings, and I believed the words, because I've been decieved again.
I don't want you sierra. I don't want this world. I don't want this universe. But I do want light. The light is in me.
How can I hold you accountable when you don't even think for yourself, but you are a puppet, another puppet controlled by the master of puppets. ANd I am a puppet, but I know I'm a puppet.It seems I think for myself sometimes. It's a tragedy, and It seems it was meant to be that way from the beginning. I'm sorry for myself. I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for us all.
I care about you, but I care about people in general.
It's lies, damnable lies.
I cry out because I feel so alone, except for my tormentor. Will I ever be free?I don't know.
I don't think it was me, I don't think it was ever me. Perhaps I am a child of wrath. Perhaps we are all.
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Anonymous #7
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Sorry babe, all i ever wanted was to dry smash your shitbox.
Sierra
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Anonymous #8
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OP lets get together and stuff our buttholes.
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Anonymous #4
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dude, i'm recording that song tomorrow, i'll post the link to the myspace that'll have it up tomorrow
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Anonymous #5
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pfft...I'll believe it when I see it
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Anonymous #4
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http://www.myspace.com/mcmolasses
Songs called
"if you're out there"
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Anonymous #5
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holy shit!....that's fucken awesome
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