‘I’ve been locked inside your heart shaped box for weeks…’
Random #97
‘In the twist of separation
You excelled at being free’
Random #96
‘You teach me now how cruel you’ve been – cruel and false! Why did you despise me? Why did you betray your own heart, Cathy? I have not one word of comfort. You deserve this. You have killed yourself. Yes, you may kiss me, and cry; and wring out my kisses and tears: they’ll blight you – they’ll damn you. You loved me – then what right had you to leave me? What right – answer me – for the poor fancy you felt for Linton?
Because misery, and degradation, and death, and nothing God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will did it. I have not broken your heart – you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine. So much the worse for me, that I am strong. Do I want to live? What kind of living will it be when you – oh, God! would you like to live with your soul in the grave?’
– Emily Brontë
Random #95
‘I never dreamed that I’d lose somebody like you…’
Random #94
‘It’s so much darker when a light goes out, than it would have been if it had never shone.’
– John Steinbeck
Random #90
‘When the truth is found to be lies,
And all the joy within you dies…’
Random #89
‘Screws fall out all the time. The world’s an imperfect place.’
– John Bender
Random #88
‘Oh it gets dark, it gets lonely
On the other side from you…’
Random #87
‘Dry your eyes, mate’
Random #86
‘All charming people, I fancy, are spoiled.
It is the secret of their attraction.’
– Oscar Wilde
Random #85
‘I journey through the desert of the mind
With no hope…’
Random #84
‘Buddy, I’m still alive…’
Random #83
‘Thank God I found the good in goodbye…’
There’s No Hiding From It
Down a shot
Smoke a blunt
Either way
You’re still a cunt
Random #82
‘Standing in the door of the Pink Flamingo
Crying in the rain…’
Random #80
‘And I’m wasted all the time
I’ve gotta drink you right off of my mind…’
Random #78
‘A man can tell a thousand lies
I’ve learned my lesson well…’
Random #75
‘All relationships are emptying and temporary…’
Random #74
‘… I have of late—but wherefore I know not—lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises, and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air—look you, this brave o’erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire—why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors. What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason, how infinite in faculty! In form and moving how express and admirable! In action how like an angel, in apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world. The paragon of animals. And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me. No, nor woman neither…’
Hamlet: Act II, Scene II
(or Withnail – your choice)
Random #73
‘Tomorrow comes, to take me away…’
Random #72
‘Libraries gave us power
Then work came and made us free’
Random #69
‘Oh, do you believe in love there…’
Random #68
‘I hate people when they’re not polite…’
Random #67
‘The freedom that you wanted back
Is yours for good, I hope you’re glad’
Random #66
‘Feel sick and dirty,
More dead than alive…’
Random #65
‘You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I’ll ask for the sea…’
Random #64
‘Hold me in your arms…
I wanna be your only possession’
Random #63
‘And if all this world’s a cake
Then you took too big a slice’
Random #62
‘Cause on you my tattoo will be bleeding
and the name will stain…‘
Random #61
‘Now that I know that I’m breaking to pieces
I’ll pull out my heart and I’ll feed it to anyone’
Random #59
‘More than this
You know there’s nothing…’
Random #58
‘Whatever I do to make it real
It’s never enough…’
Random #57
‘Hope my body gets better
Do I mean my body or my mind…’
Random #56
‘If you walk out on me
I’m walking after you’
Sad Songs
I play them too often nowadays
Just to feel the pain
It’s better then feeling nothing
Again and again and again…
Random #54
‘So you can wipe off that grin
I know where you’ve been
It’s all been a pack of lies…’
Random #53
‘Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy’
Random #52
‘You’re the shit and I’m knee deep in it…’
Vodka
Poor
mePoor
mePour me
anotherI don’t
want to
go home(Originally Posted 10.05.2019)
Knight In Shining Armour
Life is a struggle
She said
And after that you die
I couldn’t agree more
He said
So let’s get fucking high
Random #50
‘Stop dreaming of the quiet life
’cause it’s the one we’ll never know…’
Random #49
‘How many times I’ve saved myself…’
Random #47
‘Now you’ve got the best of me,
Come on and take the rest of me,
Oh baby…’
Random #46
‘I know…
You were…
Way too bright for me’
Random #44
‘But all my trials, Lord
Will soon be over…’
Dinner For One
So what is going to happen
When I'm here all alone
Nobody allowed to visit
Me unable to go home
I guess I'll just watch shit TV
And drown myself in beer
Whilst hoping for an early end
To all this fucking cheer
Random #42
‘We are far too young and clever…’
Cocktails At Dawn
Come over here
Let’s have a taste
It would be a shame
After all
To let this go to waste
Random #40
‘What am I now?
What am I now?
What if I’m someone I don’t want around..?’
Random #39
‘Lost it to Bostik, yeah’
Random #38
‘Have we enough to keep it together?
Or do we just keep on pretending,
And hope our luck is never ending…’
Annual Leave
A week
off workWhat’s
the pointDrink
a beerSmoke
a jointThat’s
nothing newI do it
every dayIt’s all
I haveKeeping my
demons at bay
Therapy?
No
matter
what
the
guidelines
say
Or
how
many
braincells
may be
lost
I’ll
slay
my
dragons
my way
thanks
And
live
with
whatever
the
cost
Old Habits
As my
veins
fill
with
chip
fat
And
my
lungs
marinate
in
tar
I
wonder
if
perhaps
this
time
I’ve
taken
things
too
far
Random #31
‘I’ll move to Paris
Shoot some heroin
And fuck with the stars….’
The Lost (We)ekend
I
don’t
know how
we got here
But
here
we are
nonetheless
We
should
just make
the best of it
Before
we have
to reassess
Booze Blues
I
know
the
time is
coming
Although
I’m not
quite
there
yet
When
all
I’ll
feel is
hungover
And
full
of
fucking
regret
Quieten Down(er)
I’ll
take
anything
you’ve
got to
give
A drink;
a smoke,
a sedative
As the
voices
in my
head
these
days
Are
proving
far too
competitive
Sylvia’s Sister
Maybe I’ll drink until I’m sick
Maybe I’ll dance like a prick
Maybe I’ll smoke ten to the dozen
Maybe I’ll put my head in the oven
Either way one thing is true
It’s got fuck all to do with you
Sleeping Around
Try
as I
may
With
all
of my
might
I
have
no
idea
Where
I’ll
sleep
tonight
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