<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:47:44.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Writings</title><subtitle type='html'>All of these writings are by Jonathan M. Roatch unless noted otherwise</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-8744696195079700664</id><published>2008-07-07T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:48:16.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When?</title><content type='html'>In this moment I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;this feeling is cold and leaves me so.&lt;br /&gt;She was once warm like the sun,&lt;br /&gt;she once kissed me with love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would drive for distance&lt;br /&gt;sing for feeling&lt;br /&gt;cry for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we would wind&lt;br /&gt;down for a nap&lt;br /&gt;up for school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts were bound&lt;br /&gt;like flames in the fire&lt;br /&gt;tears to a feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her father was gone,&lt;br /&gt;she drank with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;When she needed a friend,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mind stepping in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she would tell me she loved me,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wonder if she lied.&lt;br /&gt;When she went to the movies,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't usually ask why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I caught on the first time,&lt;br /&gt;she cried and I said alright.&lt;br /&gt;When I caught her the second,&lt;br /&gt;she cried and she lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never doubted her love,&lt;br /&gt;thought she was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I gave her everything,&lt;br /&gt;she didn't have to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never needed to ask for her love,&lt;br /&gt;but once long ago I begged.&lt;br /&gt;I feel now though, her love is gone,&lt;br /&gt;split between us, now so will be I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-8744696195079700664?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-9140531853685898199</id><published>2008-06-15T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:50:22.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there's never silence</title><content type='html'>sending my mind into a mesmerizing daze&lt;br /&gt;playing with my eyes like a candle and a flame&lt;br /&gt;taking my movements and threading them in a maze&lt;br /&gt;piece by piece the puzzle unfolds like a map&lt;br /&gt;to place up held by memories and Gods grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my pencil curses and rhymes, down the pages&lt;br /&gt;on every line&lt;br /&gt;my mind takes a journey flying up into the sky&lt;br /&gt;fingers floating back down as my feelings glide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laying into Euphoria's Rapture&lt;br /&gt;letting her take my control&lt;br /&gt;living up to the metaphorical fairy-tale&lt;br /&gt;leaving a trail for them to follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the swirls of imaginations enchanting views&lt;br /&gt;blinding me to the surrounding world&lt;br /&gt;I'm in my own place, inside my writing&lt;br /&gt;every word I write has it's own life&lt;br /&gt;every page thats filled will never be forgotten in my head&lt;br /&gt;is cocaine for my brain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-9140531853685898199?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/9140531853685898199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=9140531853685898199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/9140531853685898199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/9140531853685898199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2008/06/theres-never-silence.html' title='there&apos;s never silence'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-4363571181727308772</id><published>2008-06-15T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T09:25:23.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painted as a Scarlet Women</title><content type='html'>post resemblance of past applicants&lt;br /&gt;love is trembling in your abstinence&lt;br /&gt;money from the market, your the target&lt;br /&gt;your sexuality for hire, managed casket&lt;br /&gt;victim of whom? whats the profit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;murder left her strangulated&lt;br /&gt;without ears of course one cant hear&lt;br /&gt;no feet no service, so much for life&lt;br /&gt;absolute monarchy, which is which?&lt;br /&gt;the officer smirked, no thought of church&lt;br /&gt;just of her intestines tied around the sink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;often remarks, what a whore&lt;br /&gt;but life is life, who's to fight for what is right&lt;br /&gt;a lady, a maid. a goddess, a scarlet woman&lt;br /&gt;to me she's dead, but I still will pray&lt;br /&gt;God is righteous? indivisible?&lt;br /&gt;believe what I know, but death is death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no one deserves to die in pain,&lt;br /&gt;like the lady from my painted monarch breath...&lt;br /&gt;just end us, Mother Mary my flower to Zion&lt;br /&gt;take the pain of death and let it bloom scarlet to blue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Trying out a new style. It seems bad without the music, the lyrics.. let me know of any suggestions... I'm worried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well she hit the floor, hit the floor running&lt;br /&gt;running through her life, now she's running out&lt;br /&gt;what a sweet blessing, at first, transformed before your eyes, Gods given earth&lt;br /&gt;well heres a surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dad left her, died by himself&lt;br /&gt;lost and alone, feeling left out in the cold&lt;br /&gt;well he left her, left her like himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma, Momma; what should I do... Now that man is gone, who will know?&lt;br /&gt;Momma, Momma, momma momma, why are you looking at me, like you do&lt;br /&gt;I'm not dying yet, my life is not through&lt;br /&gt;Momma, Momma, Don't give up on me, I'm still her, please help me be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma, Gods green given earth is reaching up for me&lt;br /&gt;It wants me back, it wants me back, Oh Momma! Mamma take my hand, hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Oh Momma don't let go! Please... Please...&lt;br /&gt;this world has broken me, torn me and threw me back&lt;br /&gt;left high and dry, cold and sore...&lt;br /&gt;Momma, why's this world so cruel to me?&lt;br /&gt;Momma, why'd you let them get to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears roll down her murky cheeks, her watery eyes cry to me&lt;br /&gt;well you know, every-time those tear drops hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;a storm will brew up, and cry back to her&lt;br /&gt;Mother natures mother's time is running out&lt;br /&gt;you can hear her daughter crying for her&lt;br /&gt;in the lightning scarred sky, the thunder rolling in&lt;br /&gt;well those tear drops aren't for you or me... She's cryin...&lt;br /&gt;Mother! Mother! Don't worry Mother! I'll protect you&lt;br /&gt;I'll shield you from their harm! I wont let them get you!&lt;br /&gt;Mother! . . .  Mother! . . . Mother! . . . mother . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-4603884685461522496?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/4603884685461522496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=4603884685461522496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/4603884685461522496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/4603884685461522496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-flight-are-we-on.html' title='What flight are we on?'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-6349827046868181404</id><published>2008-02-06T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:57:19.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't know...</title><content type='html'>last time i can remember, it was about 4 am&lt;br /&gt;people walking by me, takin deep breaths like they're tryin to fly&lt;br /&gt;headlights stare me down, and i turn away&lt;br /&gt;the wind wispering in my ear, tellin me to move faster&lt;br /&gt;as i walk the night away, i disappear into a trance&lt;br /&gt;meanings start dying and thoughts keep mising their cue's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember long ago, when i was laying with her&lt;br /&gt;she told me she'd stay with me, forever and after&lt;br /&gt;where did i lose it, where did i go&lt;br /&gt;it must of been somewhere deep inside cause now i'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day while walkin alone, she came along to keep me smiling&lt;br /&gt;she saw me down and wanted no more, so i caught up with her and told her more&lt;br /&gt;i told her she looked beautiful, that theres no women like her&lt;br /&gt;spent the rest of the night explaining why me and she should stay&lt;br /&gt;i must have said somethin right, we were together till yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not done yet. i don't even remember writing it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-6349827046868181404?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/6349827046868181404/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-7474506104614044714</id><published>2008-01-01T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:08:01.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking Days</title><content type='html'>an old one, i found again. reminds me of things i miss. reminds me of one of my favorite writings, that makes me sad, happy, mournful, and missing, "back to summer". first post i made on this here blog i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t mean to be this way&lt;br /&gt;drinking the days away&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to be this way&lt;br /&gt;fall to floor&lt;br /&gt;I fall to floor&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those easy laughs&lt;br /&gt;those lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;to be alone&lt;br /&gt;fall to the floor&lt;br /&gt;I fell so far down&lt;br /&gt;but I'm still sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ask, why do you stay like this&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I need this shit&lt;br /&gt;continuing my crash down&lt;br /&gt;to be all alone&lt;br /&gt;fall to the floor&lt;br /&gt;fall through the floor&lt;br /&gt;I'm still sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those easy laughs&lt;br /&gt;those lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;to be alone&lt;br /&gt;everybody's hurt&lt;br /&gt;turn, begin to fall&lt;br /&gt;we're all faintly sinking&lt;br /&gt;remember the times&lt;br /&gt;you spent with me&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop this night...&lt;br /&gt;don’t leave me alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-7474506104614044714?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/7474506104614044714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=7474506104614044714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/7474506104614044714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/7474506104614044714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2008/01/drinking-days.html' title='Drinking Days'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-4282332819454123896</id><published>2008-01-01T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:00:52.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collide</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while since I posted in here, but that doesn't mean I've stopped writing. I have gained new influences though in some aspects. more recent then I've been able to write right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a word&lt;br /&gt;just a lie&lt;br /&gt;just a moment our hearts collide&lt;br /&gt;in a flash&lt;br /&gt;in a bang&lt;br /&gt;in a moment our hearts will cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;I'm ashamed&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to abuse something&lt;br /&gt;your lying&lt;br /&gt;your crying&lt;br /&gt;your gonna abuse my soul tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we swing&lt;br /&gt;we will bring&lt;br /&gt;painful lights&lt;br /&gt;that will shine&lt;br /&gt;on our&lt;br /&gt;lonely hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the phone rings&lt;br /&gt;it wont be you&lt;br /&gt;when my soul cries&lt;br /&gt;our hearts collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an on&lt;br /&gt;lie by lie&lt;br /&gt;our heartbroken lives&lt;br /&gt;true by true&lt;br /&gt;honestly to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-4282332819454123896?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/4282332819454123896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=4282332819454123896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/4282332819454123896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/4282332819454123896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2008/01/collide.html' title='Collide'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518348276698495</id><published>2006-09-02T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:32.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Lie, My Mask</title><content type='html'>This burdon I carry on my own,&lt;br /&gt;brightness, darkness, &lt;br /&gt;take me home&lt;br /&gt;a lie too far come,&lt;br /&gt;swallow me whole&lt;br /&gt;chew me up... &lt;br /&gt;push me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This darkness inviting,&lt;br /&gt;a rose keeps me fighting;&lt;br /&gt;the deepest holes in me are black.&lt;br /&gt;My heart sore and raw, &lt;br /&gt;please take me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes may seem blue&lt;br /&gt;but behind is a mask,&lt;br /&gt;beat me and beat me, &lt;br /&gt;my eyes turning back&lt;br /&gt;into the mask;&lt;br /&gt;the lie looking back...&lt;br /&gt;look at me, look at me, &lt;br /&gt;you see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me look at me, &lt;br /&gt;behind this cold mask&lt;br /&gt;see a young boy, &lt;br /&gt;a heart lined in black.&lt;br /&gt;The infection is eating me, &lt;br /&gt;eating me fast...&lt;br /&gt;brightness, darkness, &lt;br /&gt;please take me home...&lt;br /&gt;     before they take hold...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518348276698495?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518348276698495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518348276698495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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let go&lt;br /&gt;from me to you, a suicide rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marking the ending of this world&lt;br /&gt;or sending me into the planes&lt;br /&gt;of the sea's below&lt;br /&gt;lying with me, the rose she gave&lt;br /&gt;still holding tightly, she wont let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing left for you to see&lt;br /&gt;not a drip in an eye&lt;br /&gt;and all I can see now&lt;br /&gt;is you, my suicidal rose&lt;br /&gt;standing over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pearly gates locked away&lt;br /&gt;falling back upon the rose&lt;br /&gt;if I could reverse my life&lt;br /&gt;I'd never taken hold&lt;br /&gt;of the suicidal rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marked by the blood red of the blossom&lt;br /&gt;thorns with razors edge&lt;br /&gt;a smell so tempting it'll take your control&lt;br /&gt;and as you spiril down its stem&lt;br /&gt;you'll find more thorns followed by a bitter end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518339384301881?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518339384301881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518339384301881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518339384301881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518339384301881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/suicide-rose.html' title='Suicide Rose'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115636722323023983</id><published>2006-08-23T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:32.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Blind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoned in a cage&lt;br /&gt;I cannot bare to escape&lt;br /&gt;a man too far lost with himself&lt;br /&gt;Confined from the inside out &lt;br /&gt;Torturing myself&lt;br /&gt;Vacant inside I crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tore my soul so that I fall&lt;br /&gt;so hopeless that&lt;br /&gt;I'm searing the knife through myself&lt;br /&gt;just like a bird not so free&lt;br /&gt;I cannot see outside me&lt;br /&gt;my feelings flying away&lt;br /&gt;leaving me cold in the ground&lt;br /&gt;dirt and rocks replace the roses at graves&lt;br /&gt;lies replace the mistakes I make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the darkness takes me&lt;br /&gt;lower and lower&lt;br /&gt;taking my soul &lt;br /&gt;digging its teeth &lt;br /&gt;to make me feel&lt;br /&gt;make me feel the pain &lt;br /&gt;that you left me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;‘Wielding this knife&lt;br /&gt;I am blind&lt;br /&gt;Shred these feelings&lt;br /&gt;Down to the end&lt;br /&gt;They make me numb&lt;br /&gt;Buried wounds bleeding’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the tangled web of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I cant find peace of thought&lt;br /&gt;entwined in are painful memories&lt;br /&gt;their remembrance of agony pours down on me&lt;br /&gt;struggling to free them I see only you&lt;br /&gt;breaking me down to the very last tear of hate&lt;br /&gt;ruining myself to the end of the blade &lt;br /&gt;I am the regret that leaves me&lt;br /&gt;sitting alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fading away...&lt;br /&gt;your face thin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant realize what’s left of me&lt;br /&gt;cant I feel that its cold&lt;br /&gt;the steel touches my soul&lt;br /&gt;like a dog left out in the rain&lt;br /&gt;pouring down the crimson regret and pain&lt;br /&gt;standing here with broken teeth&lt;br /&gt;sores in my mouth take my speech&lt;br /&gt;am I your translation&lt;br /&gt;of all those expectations&lt;br /&gt;Left with sorrow and pain by my grave&lt;br /&gt;shovel next to me I laid&lt;br /&gt;too damn blind to see what you made for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I blind?&lt;br /&gt;With the end in mind&lt;br /&gt;Am I blind?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115636722323023983?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115636722323023983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115636722323023983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115636722323023983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115636722323023983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/blind.html' title='Blind'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115527105551168819</id><published>2006-08-10T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:32.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blacklight Son</title><content type='html'>expected to learn&lt;br /&gt;expected to work&lt;br /&gt;expected to believe&lt;br /&gt;expected to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a figment in the dust&lt;br /&gt;I am crawling from hell to school&lt;br /&gt;I am enduring all your pain&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I am your Blacklight Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the hated&lt;br /&gt;I am the disowned&lt;br /&gt;I'm deleted from the soul&lt;br /&gt;I am the unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hated but made&lt;br /&gt;forgiven for everything&lt;br /&gt;I was caged in my pain&lt;br /&gt;pinned down by the thought of her&lt;br /&gt;striking again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see me&lt;br /&gt;standing here in life’s way&lt;br /&gt;I am the hated&lt;br /&gt;I am a Blacklight Son&lt;br /&gt;don’t catch my sickness&lt;br /&gt;you do not want this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]Yell at Me&lt;br /&gt;Torture Me&lt;br /&gt;Feed Me your Pain&lt;br /&gt;Yell at Me&lt;br /&gt;Torture Me&lt;br /&gt;Feed Me your Pain...&lt;br /&gt;I was created&lt;br /&gt;now I'm&lt;br /&gt;fucked up and hated[/Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that’s when it goes&lt;br /&gt;when you lose it all&lt;br /&gt;bring it back to the body&lt;br /&gt;bring the sight back to mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not live&lt;br /&gt;I can not die&lt;br /&gt;I will not survive&lt;br /&gt;I will not be revived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will bleed&lt;br /&gt;I will cry&lt;br /&gt;don’t expect me to bleed for me&lt;br /&gt;don’t expect me to bleed for me&lt;br /&gt;never&lt;br /&gt;jumping into lost real fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115527105551168819?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115527105551168819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115527105551168819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527105551168819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527105551168819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/blacklight-son.html' title='Blacklight Son'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115527085574015384</id><published>2006-08-10T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:32.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creep</title><content type='html'>dont look into the fire&lt;br /&gt;temptations creep&lt;br /&gt;the preacher drinks the water&lt;br /&gt;dreaming the heaven we seek&lt;br /&gt;a man to a beast&lt;br /&gt;its hell in its peak&lt;br /&gt;the boy behind the man&lt;br /&gt;fear is the way we weep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115527085574015384?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115527085574015384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115527085574015384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527085574015384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527085574015384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/creep.html' title='Creep'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115527079620383267</id><published>2006-08-10T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:32.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake Love</title><content type='html'>breath deeply into me&lt;br /&gt;drain all the blood from me&lt;br /&gt;kiss me and let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the answer your looking for is there&lt;br /&gt;stop looking&lt;br /&gt;its the only way to make it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all our passions&lt;br /&gt;kept from the world&lt;br /&gt;left just for you and me&lt;br /&gt;all our moments I adore&lt;br /&gt;I love you the way you brought me through&lt;br /&gt;the way you cut my throat left me there all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left me dying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;dying from the times&lt;br /&gt;dying from the heart out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart screams out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way it used to be&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you looked at me&lt;br /&gt;and when I kissed you&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you kissed me back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115527079620383267?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115527079620383267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115527079620383267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527079620383267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527079620383267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/fake-love.html' title='Fake Love'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115527073456124205</id><published>2006-08-10T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:32.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Blood and Tears</title><content type='html'>she cut herself&lt;br /&gt;she needed help&lt;br /&gt;she wanted more&lt;br /&gt;than she could give&lt;br /&gt;she died that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fateful glimpse&lt;br /&gt;of what life is like&lt;br /&gt;finger her hair&lt;br /&gt;look in her mind&lt;br /&gt;see the fate that was confined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as I burn&lt;br /&gt;these love stained letters&lt;br /&gt;she leaves us here&lt;br /&gt;a passing glimpse&lt;br /&gt;of what she was like&lt;br /&gt;we tried to help&lt;br /&gt;she cut herself&lt;br /&gt;its all their fault&lt;br /&gt;maybe mine&lt;br /&gt;I should have said&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115527073456124205?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115527073456124205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115527073456124205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527073456124205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115527073456124205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/black-blood-and-tears.html' title='Black Blood and Tears'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518344546931174</id><published>2006-08-09T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:32.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samantha (story of my life)</title><content type='html'>(Samantha)&lt;br /&gt;Pearly gates in my sky&lt;br /&gt;deeming my thoughts wild&lt;br /&gt;dazed by the beautiful sight&lt;br /&gt;unknowing to the slope&lt;br /&gt;I fall behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving a trail of blood&lt;br /&gt;tripping I fall into, a darkened&lt;br /&gt;sky is trembling towards my heavens&lt;br /&gt;crying I fall into the dust of&lt;br /&gt;my demise, where will you be when I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trickling down my arm&lt;br /&gt;feeling I must redempt myself&lt;br /&gt;losing my sense of grace&lt;br /&gt;falling down from those pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me)&lt;br /&gt;is suicide a choice?&lt;br /&gt;oh how badly I want to see you.&lt;br /&gt;your trail of blood I follow,&lt;br /&gt;leaving behind one of my own&lt;br /&gt;where will I find you...&lt;br /&gt;where must I go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518344546931174?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518344546931174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518344546931174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518344546931174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518344546931174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/samantha-story-of-my-life.html' title='Samantha (story of my life)'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518334629626352</id><published>2006-08-09T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:31.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down by the Riverside</title><content type='html'>under the bridge thats near my home&lt;br /&gt;cuting myselft to the bone&lt;br /&gt;the cold water streaming by...&lt;br /&gt;follow the trail down to the riverside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired, don't let me fall to sleep&lt;br /&gt;a pool of blood, I shall not repeat&lt;br /&gt;holding me down, &lt;br /&gt;angels with broken wings&lt;br /&gt;so tired...&lt;br /&gt;don't let me fall down too deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;follow the trail down to the riverside&lt;br /&gt;cut myself for the last time&lt;br /&gt;slipped and fell;&lt;br /&gt;went down too deep&lt;br /&gt;leaving myself behind..&lt;br /&gt;down by the riverside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518334629626352?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518334629626352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518334629626352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518334629626352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518334629626352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/down-by-riverside.html' title='Down by the Riverside'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518329188971080</id><published>2006-08-09T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:31.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assasination Proclamation</title><content type='html'>Don't you know&lt;br /&gt;my heart will turn&lt;br /&gt;feel it running&lt;br /&gt;ruining my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing this divorce&lt;br /&gt;farther and farther from marriage&lt;br /&gt;moving towards the edge&lt;br /&gt;pushing our son over the ledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it too bad&lt;br /&gt;just not working out&lt;br /&gt;your mother and I,&lt;br /&gt;We feel it’s for the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end it falls apart&lt;br /&gt;worn down standing with you&lt;br /&gt;running tired, pausing, letting a stare&lt;br /&gt;Darkness, abyss, no longer so rare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not done yet, about my parents divorse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518329188971080?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518329188971080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518329188971080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Releasing a line of tears,&lt;br /&gt;blood accepting the razors grace;&lt;br /&gt;swiftness of my weakness&lt;br /&gt;crimson is all I see.&lt;br /&gt;The rush of the blade is all I feel,&lt;br /&gt;pain racing to my end,&lt;br /&gt;blood streaming from my heart;&lt;br /&gt;my voice won’t go far,&lt;br /&gt;you’ll never hear,&lt;br /&gt;I love you....&lt;br /&gt;From me, again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518317825655244?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518317825655244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518317825655244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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heart,&lt;br /&gt;running from the hope to start;&lt;br /&gt;catching up I turn to you,&lt;br /&gt;a deadless past clinging to.&lt;br /&gt;Torn and sworn to be anew,&lt;br /&gt;I can't help...&lt;br /&gt;but keep running from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies for my futures past,&lt;br /&gt;cant help escape from being last&lt;br /&gt;longing, turning...I look back for you.&lt;br /&gt;my scolding love burns emitting fumes,&lt;br /&gt;pain and sorrow thats left from you.&lt;br /&gt;heart ache from the futures past,&lt;br /&gt;pains that will forever last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a speck of dust falls among,&lt;br /&gt;fleeing towards what to become.&lt;br /&gt;feeling loss, sorrow, and pain,&lt;br /&gt;I wont forget what you made of me;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the futures past,&lt;br /&gt;the pains that will forever last.&lt;br /&gt;among these pains I will stay,&lt;br /&gt;not wanting but only&lt;br /&gt;to be...away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518305843960090</id><published>2006-08-09T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:31.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selfish Vacation</title><content type='html'>One day&lt;br /&gt;Some day&lt;br /&gt;I hope to fill this need I prey&lt;br /&gt;On the side&lt;br /&gt;Back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;can’t tell if I'll see you one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is lost&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not a cowader &lt;br /&gt;My heart frays&lt;br /&gt;may not be here another day&lt;br /&gt;the wind blowing&lt;br /&gt;Arms lifting to the blade&lt;br /&gt;My soul is flying&lt;br /&gt;All in all I'm nothing but small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day&lt;br /&gt;All night&lt;br /&gt;Flowing out of me&lt;br /&gt;Beneath this crimson is weak&lt;br /&gt;Swimming through it is the life of me&lt;br /&gt;Undue me to find my dead soul&lt;br /&gt;yelling, screaming from my love for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518305843960090?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518305843960090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518305843960090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518305843960090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518305843960090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/selfish-vacation.html' title='Selfish Vacation'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518300882206676</id><published>2006-08-09T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:30.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minus One</title><content type='html'>see you walk past my grave&lt;br /&gt;now I know what I meant to you&lt;br /&gt;knew there was something wrong with &lt;br /&gt;those words you said&lt;br /&gt;you always wanted to leave but you&lt;br /&gt;couldn't walk away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now your dream comes true&lt;br /&gt;I take this knife to me&lt;br /&gt;because love left me here to die&lt;br /&gt;and die will I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow should be better we say&lt;br /&gt;when we're crying from the pain&lt;br /&gt;too bad tomorrow never comes&lt;br /&gt;and we sacrifice our hearts for me demise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I cant complain&lt;br /&gt;it was always me&lt;br /&gt;I always needed to change&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518300882206676?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518300882206676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518300882206676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518300882206676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518300882206676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/minus-one.html' title='Minus One'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518293900464206</id><published>2006-08-09T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:30.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Echoes</title><content type='html'>they're closing in&lt;br /&gt;please calm down&lt;br /&gt;they're trying to help&lt;br /&gt;help yourself&lt;br /&gt;dont cut yourself&lt;br /&gt;please yourself&lt;br /&gt;sense the help&lt;br /&gt;I'd always known you feel like this&lt;br /&gt;you have never looked too well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've, left myself behind&lt;br /&gt;left myself behind&lt;br /&gt;left no way to find&lt;br /&gt;your the one to find&lt;br /&gt;you are way too kind&lt;br /&gt;you are way too fine&lt;br /&gt;need to find myself, hide myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must stop the bleeding&lt;br /&gt;keep you breathing&lt;br /&gt;feel the motions&lt;br /&gt;that are stirring&lt;br /&gt;stirr the night&lt;br /&gt;with your sightless eyes&lt;br /&gt;...my midnight echoes&lt;br /&gt;...mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518293900464206?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518293900464206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518293900464206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518293900464206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518293900464206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/2006/08/midnight-echoes.html' title='Midnight Echoes'/><author><name>至福</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06453033953903944190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518282527861436</id><published>2006-08-09T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:30.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comming Night</title><content type='html'>in my eyes you'll find vengeance&lt;br /&gt;lost and ran through dreams&lt;br /&gt;take it for what it's worth&lt;br /&gt;run and hide from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the man came to take another&lt;br /&gt;taken away buried and branded&lt;br /&gt;if you care you'd tell your mother&lt;br /&gt;killer told, skinned and ran for cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't you see your reflection?&lt;br /&gt;all bloody and wretched, dirt from the past&lt;br /&gt;news ran through and told the police&lt;br /&gt;you told, now you try and cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you run more, can you hide before you die&lt;br /&gt;taking for granted the lives across your eyes&lt;br /&gt;painful muttering, breathing the beating&lt;br /&gt;will you hide or will you give in and die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518282527861436?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32489064.post-115518275187082744</id><published>2006-08-09T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:04:30.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Summer</title><content type='html'>...these next thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I write down to you&lt;br /&gt;ripped up heart ache&lt;br /&gt;buried through and through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats to come&lt;br /&gt;more scars to be&lt;br /&gt;nights of black agony&lt;br /&gt;mazes of days to a mesmerizing gaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teenage years of broken trust&lt;br /&gt;nights of learning how to lust&lt;br /&gt;shooting up, loosing focus&lt;br /&gt;red eyes, coma, throwing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exit door lost in stare&lt;br /&gt;where to loose it&lt;br /&gt;who will dare&lt;br /&gt;mindless matter under up&lt;br /&gt;coming down, coma truck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heat wave burning&lt;br /&gt;sweating and murmuring&lt;br /&gt;looking for a cloudy door&lt;br /&gt;nothing but a music store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teenage years of broken trust&lt;br /&gt;nights of learning how to lust&lt;br /&gt;shooting up, loosing focus&lt;br /&gt;red eyes, coma, throwing up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32489064-115518275187082744?l=suiciderose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suiciderose.blogspot.com/feeds/115518275187082744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32489064&amp;postID=115518275187082744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32489064/posts/default/115518275187082744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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