old_bloodstains sab you cant see them but theyre still there the dna sinks in and shows up under the blue light of investigation blood stains hands heads deeds words said words left unsaid deeds done have stained this tired life and i sit and wonder if deeds not done are bleeding through i think im bleeding christ im bleeding stigmartyr is composed of a martyr and i cant see anymore what i should be doing im lost falling back falling backwards loosing it all and i cant tell if its slipping through my fingers and i cant tell if there is something i can do to stop it to fix it to make it better to make it go away rain rain the rain was so pretty this morning fuck this 040804 ... Doar Something not meant to be grown, dissecting the impossible. Questions asked, none repeated. Popularity contestant, smooth those wrinkles. 040816 ... kookaburra there's something to be said for rememberingold wounds. just not everyday 040816 ... linking rememberingold 040816 what's it to you? who go blather from