My Photo Grunge tutorial got accepted in good-tutorials!
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Happy BirthdayHappy BirthdayHappy Birthday
by darranthegreat
From me to you A gift from the heart A poem for you Where do I start?
Youre irritating, annoying, A pain in the ass Relax! I was just joking Youre a great friend to have
Your laugh and your smile Makes you different from the rest You can run way more than a mile Without a break to catch your breath
I know this isnt a lot Compared to a hundred roses But on a second thought You might prefer this to folds and creases
So here it is,
A poem just for
stoned

Going, going, gone.I don't know what happened, I can't seem to explain. These wounds of mine have deepened, And I'm in so much pain.Going, going, gone.
So much time has passed, And i am getting weary. I don't know how long more i can last, This life is driving me crazy.
I want to run away, Find some place to rest. I need to find a way, To escape this craziness.
I'm lying here on the floor, The perfect sky is torn. I can't take this anymore, I'm going, going, gone.


FallenI am now dry no emotion to show tired of this life and taking every blowFallen
it's taken my all to get where I am today
and yet that's all it needd to change my world gray
I've run out
of needle and thread I can no longer stitch the wounds that have bled
My heart's so complex not JUST worries and cares if you can't find the door 'climb in through the tears
it's taken a toll as the years have gone by I'm a wondering soul who doesn't know how to fly
So will you take the challenge to stitch


The Real MeI think back to those I once had, The people I once knew, I was there for them, But I never got a second glance.The Real Me
And I begin to wondr, Are my friends really there for me? Do they honestly care? Do they even want me here?
I struggle with my thoughts, They are my daily troubles, I try to be everyones friend, But I feel as if they do not want me.
I live in fear of annoying people
My insecurity controls me, But my good mood is always there, It’s there to hide my insecurity, My lack of confidence.
I begin to wonder if


Missing in the Back of ClassThe kid who sat in front of me in class was really quiet today. It's weird, because we usually talk a lot when we're both actually here at the same time. It was a weird day, because it seemed like everyone was in class. Like, all the seats were taken and that hardly ever happens. And when everyone's here, it's never really quiet at all. See, I go to a D.C. public high school, which, if you live anywhere around here, you'd know that we have an incredibly high absence rate. And even when there's like half the kids than normal in class, it's never quiet. I mean, sometimes I think you learn more not going to my school than when you actualMissing in the Back of Class
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