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the g0od kind..

Created on 2004-12-18 14:34:35 (#5487008), last updated 2005-09-02

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Name:	isaiah m. regaspi
Website:	isaiah @ my space

Bio

My name is Isaiah.
I go to Osceola Middle School.
Chances are, I'm Cooler than you :D.
If you don't comment, Your
most likely going to get cut
from my friends list.

I like :: comments ;) :: starbucks :: poetry
:: photography :: reading :: music :: movies.
I <3 <3 <3 my camera.

I DON'T like :: stupid people :: suck-ish music
:: fat crayons.

L0aded GUN xX
Bad heart x
Black Cadiillac
M0vingPictures
Gun DOWN l0ve

"Tell that mick he just made my
list of things to do today"

my heart is on my sleeve
wear it like a bruise or blackeye
my badge, my witness
that means that i believed
every single lie you said
cause every pane of glass
that your pebbles tap negates
the pains i went through to
avoid you and every little pat
on the shoulder for attention
fails to mention i still hate you
but there's a light on in chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street signs..
they remind me of the pickup truck
out in front of your neighbor's house
she took me down and said:
"boy's like you are overrated.
so save your breath."
loaded words and loaded friends
are loaded guns to our heads
cause every pane of glass that
your pebbles tap negates the pains
i went through to avoid you
and every little pat on the shoulder
for attention fails to mention i still hate you
but there's a light on in chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street signs..
they remind me of the pickup truck
out in front of your neighbor's house
you want apologies
girl, you might hold your breath
until your breathing stops forever.. forever
the only thing you'll get
is this curse on your lips:
i hope they taste of me forever
but there's a light on in chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street signs..
they remind me of the pickup truck
out in front of your neighbor's
with every breath i wish your
body will be broken again
with every breath i wish your
body would be broken again
with every breath i wish your
body will be broken again
with every breath i wish your
body would be broken again..