Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Does this darkness have a name?...



Does this darkness have a name?

This cruelty, this hatred.

How did it find us?

Did it steal into our lives or did we seek it out and embrace it?

What happened to us?

That we now send our children into the world like we send young men to war; hoping for their safe return.

But knowing that some will be lost along the way.

When did we lose our way?

Consumed by the shadows; swallowed whole by the darkness.

Does this darkness have a name?

Is it your name?

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

No School!...

Ok I know most of you guys don't want to go back either but this totally sucks. I just want to continue the fun of sleeping in late, playing all night, and absolutely no responsibility. But at last it has to end. Dang it.

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

What hurts the most...

When I'm feeling down or depressed I like to listen to this song. Or watch the music video. And yah you guys are probably thinking, it's country, but this really is a good song. So listen to it.

RASCAL FLATTS LYRICS
What Hurts The Most

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don't bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok
But that's not what gets me

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin' to do

It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I'm doin' It
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

Not seeing that loving you
That's what I was trying to do
Ooohhh....