Lay your hands on me one last time . . .I've extinguished the flame D.E.S.I.R.E.
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Name: Sherina
Country: United States
State: Florida
Metro: Palm Beach
Birthday: 7/11/1989
Gender: Female


Interests: I love Linkin Park, visual arts, the piano. . .um I like to read books, my favorite is "Pride and Prejudice" I like to run around in the rain and express my feelings artistically. (Don't I sound like a freak?) Oh well, maybe that is 'cause I AM one . . .no problem with that though. La la la . . .time to return to my dark corner of nothinginess so that I won't disturb you. Dark corner of nothingness ? wtf is that?
Expertise: I'm a loser . . . I can do nothing. I suck at everything I try though I don't like to let myself know that. So if you don't mind, don't let myself know. I'd appreciate that. I am also a newfound expert at saying all the wrong things at the wrong time . . .
Occupation: Student
Industry: Other


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Member Since: 12/22/2004

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Sunday, December 02, 2007

So convinced that you just point the finger at her

And so it dies

 

Pack light 'cuz the margin for error is large

 

You carry yourself so well

But your eyes are deceiving

So answer me this, will you please?

Should I take the high road?

 

Excuse me

Can you fix my rear view mirror

And put the reflection on you?

So when I look back

All I can see is you

All I can see is you

 

 

Error.


Quizas es imposible cambiar ayer, pero siempre puedo cambiar manana.


Saturday, November 17, 2007

My thoughts pour out of my head

Manifesting themselves as moving pictures

That are torturously intangible.


For an extraoridinary woman

With sinking eyes,

Dry hands,

Chapped lips,

She breathes slowly through patched up lungs

I'm not sure how she got this way

All I know is that I must save her.

She's too frail to breathe alone

She's too tired to embrace me

Like she used to

She's just too alive to live.

I feel my eyes water and I'm scared

Because I know I can't see through blurred eyes

When everything loses defintion.

As her body decays

Does my mind too?

I can't lose these images

They're all I have left.

Failure is eminent now.

She shakes and quivers because she knows

What I could never accept:

She's just too brave to live.

I feel my hands caress her body,

Hoping to transpose some of my life into it.

I rub and push and get nowehere,

I still failed.

She's just too dead to live.

I feel my lips curse above

Because I've never had more reason

My eyes blur again,

revealing more images

Poured out in drops that escape my memory.

I run after them, but more are coming.

And failure is eminent now.

With sinking eyes,

Dry hands,

Chapped lips,

I now breathe into her patched up lungs,

But quicker now.

She's just too cold to live

And I'm just too in love to live.


Friday, November 16, 2007

Breathing from a hole in my lung
I had no one
But faces in front of me
Racing through the void in my head
To find traces of a good luck academy

Sparks ignite and trade them for thought
About no one
And nothing in particular
Washed the sickened socket and drove
Resent nothing
There’s good will inside of me

Wake me up lower the fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I’m a desperate believer
But walking in a straight line

Something I will never forget
I felt desperate
And stuck to the marrow
Invisible to everyone else
I’m a sex change
And a damsel with no heroine

Wake me up lower the fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I’m a desperate believer
But walking in a straight line

I don’t need no time to say
There’s no changing yesterday
If we keep talking and
I keep walking in straight lines

Wake me up lower the fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I’m a desperate believer
But walking in a straight line



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