Monday, 12 September 2011

Left behind by the ones i loved and cherished, with all my heart, i can only ask for a.....



Time again I have found myself stuttering
Foundations pulled out from under me
This breath is wasted on them all
Will someone answer me

I don't ask for much
Truth be told I'd settle
For a life less frightening,
A life less frightening.

Saturday, 3 September 2011

My cigarettes are always sad. Every single one. After all, why should a happy man kill himself??


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Friday, 2 September 2011

For different reasons, each and every one of these images  strikes a cord very deep in my soul. All of them are special to me, for what the depict, the possibility they suggest or for the things they represent.











































Thursday, 1 September 2011

Allow Me To Introduce Myself.

Hello. This blog, right here, was created with a purpose. To record the thought of a mental, or should i say, raving, person, on the very precipice of his teenage years. The real motive is so that i have an [almost] indestructible record of things i felt worth recording at the time. So read on if you want, but chances are you'll be very disappointed by the lack of things worth reading.