Arghh... I hate hang-overs especially when you have those "black-out" episodes... anyhoo, I posted some more pics of my ugly smug... now I need to pass out again... mmm.. can't wait for the distillers show. I posted a little something i wrote back in '97 dunno, I'm thinking of posting one of my works after each journal entry, we'll see. nite.
Direction
By: Aaron "Sid"
She dreams of a place where she can be beautiful.
Can't tell if she feels this way all the time.
Insecurity or lack of direction?
She knows she has to leave her world behind.
Running her hands through her hair.
She screams out in silence.
Goes out for a better selection.
Comes home tired and melancholy.
Calls for a little synthetic.
The valuable friend that shakes her pain away.
She dances as if the world has forgotten.
Staring at the lights, she desires to be the love.
Her little angel on the head of a pin.
Drinks to forget, dances to stay sane.
Complications make her tired.
Understanding slips through her fingers...
Direction
By: Aaron "Sid"
She dreams of a place where she can be beautiful.
Can't tell if she feels this way all the time.
Insecurity or lack of direction?
She knows she has to leave her world behind.
Running her hands through her hair.
She screams out in silence.
Goes out for a better selection.
Comes home tired and melancholy.
Calls for a little synthetic.
The valuable friend that shakes her pain away.
She dances as if the world has forgotten.
Staring at the lights, she desires to be the love.
Her little angel on the head of a pin.
Drinks to forget, dances to stay sane.
Complications make her tired.
Understanding slips through her fingers...