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deb
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deep within this heart of mine there is a room for you you have your things put on the walls but never seem to be at home will you sleep with me tonight so i can hear you breathe or will you go stay out again you might as well just leave or, maybe... i'll buy a leash and tie you down just like i always do and make you stay here with me and you'll be happy too
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wesleann
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it's funny....once, i thought this was happiness.
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000115
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girl
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i miss our old one sometimes then i think our new one will b so much better
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girl
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okay we ended up moving into an efficency appartment ita 400sqft. we have no bedroom. we have a bed that pulls out of the wall. no bedroom =( GOD I WANT A BEDROOM!!!! im thinking i might actually want my own bedroom rather than having to share one with him but i dont think i would want to sleep in a bed alone without him there to hold me and elbow me in his sleep and snore in my ear and roll over on top of me and stifel me and heat up and bake me under the covers....hmmm god i need my own bedroom
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The_Engineer
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a room? with a bed? sounds to me like a bedroom. i could be wrong though, often am, sometimes i'm not though, its nice when i'm not wrong.
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Senor Muerte
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Undercover in your mattress my eyes burning in the dark i grope for your entrails in the middle of your dreams always lurking around your bedroom thinking how nice it will look as my next crime scene....
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Somebody that I used to know
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I cant do this anymore. It is too painful to be in my bedroom. I sleep there because I must, but avoid it when I can. Now, I must go through everything I have shoved away in the recesses. The letters you wrote me are still there. I dont have the heart to throw them away. I just sit and read them and cry. I should throw them away, forget about you. But I wont. I know that already. I will continue to find more, read them and be further disabilitated. No one can understand why I spend hours upon days cleaning my room, but you would have.
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frayedvine
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they gave my bedroom away but expect me to still call this home. And people wonder why i'm always angry...
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060801
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what's it to you?
who
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