Good eye, sniper
Here I'll shoot, you run
The words you scribbled on the walls
With the loss of friends you didn't have
I'll call you when the time is right
Are you in or are you out?
For them all to know the end of us all A Favor House Atlantic, by Coheed and Cambria
Mark Cameron
31 / Male / Michigan, United States
Bisexual / Single
Member since:
Dec 25, 2008
Last online:
Dec 30, 2012
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About Me
Update: I don't get on here usually so add my Facebook, if you don't have a Facebook then send me a message on here and I'll get back to you whenever I get on next <3
I like meeting new people, music is a must have, I enjoy writing and occasionally drawing/doodling... Idk what else................. I need to make more changes on here :P but I using phone so it'll have to wait... Question, comments, etc. Just message me or feel free to add my Facebook thingy. Ttyal
Favourite Music
Way to many to name all. I'll listen to w/e I suppose. I write some times...all the writings on this profile were done long ago but I'm keeping them up just cuz I suppose. I think my writing has improved from when I did this stuff <.<
Ok personaly I think this isnt that good at all. :( Its a little "song" I wrote just cause i wanted to. So please let me know what you think if you read this :)
Just Love?
I love her, and I'm not sure... but i think she may still love me too, so i'm gunna be tellin you... I'm not about to let her go, and with that said I say so...
LET THE HEARTS BLEED! AND NEVER LOOK AT MY NEED... forever lost in peace of mind, I will never leave a fallen comrad behind... I will pick you up off your fallen feet, all the way untill i meet... a bullet in my head, I'll be resting in my bed...
When i kissed her lips, it's all i think about when we were on those ships... Screaming a battle cry of the dead, she's all that goes through my head... but now we're dead, but the troops I led... might make it back home, as the dead are left alone... I wish i could have lived too, just so i could say "I love you too"...
Favourite Films / TV / Books
Horror, Action, Comedy, a few romances I suppose. I dont care, i'll probly wach what ever :) glitter-graphics.com I LOVE to wright. I wright just for sun or if someone asks me to wright them something. Here is something i whiped up a while ago...
~If I died right now would you care? Would you cry for me? Would you even notice that I was gone? Would you help stop me from killing myself? Would you give a damn? ~What if I killed myself? What if I had a gun? What if I pointed it at my head? What if I pulled the trigger? What if I told you I was going to kill myself? What would you do to help me? If you would even help me... ~Then why arent you helping me right now?~
~You are never here to help me, you never seem to see me. You never seem that interested in me, you never seem to notice me. You said you loved me, but you never talk to me. You never come to see me, you never call me. You dont see whats going on, you dont look in my eyes. I dont even know if you still love me, I always check on you. Even if you dont know it, I'm always here wating for you. ~My heart beat slows, my blood stops running. My mind goes blank, I no longer can see. My world is dark, and I never will see you again. My life is at it's end, all this time you didn't even seem to rember that I was here. My love was always here wating for you, you never came and I lost hope. My pistil was sitting in my hand with a single shot, it was lonly and so was I. ~I introduced that shot to my head.~
Ok one more and that'll be it for this section of this page! WOOH!
How far Cuts Run
Razors all over my bed, I look at all the new cuts I've made on my self. Going back to old ways of solving problems, no longer caring for those around me. I look at the red all over the bed and floor, and me. Do I care at all, no, not in the least bit. I take up another razors and make a long red mark down my arm.
I want you all to see, see how people have made me what I am now. Manic is the word they use, freedom is what I call it. I nolonger care, listening to the same song over and over, I wright down how I feel now, I will let you all know soon.
Education / Occupation
School interests me almost as much as a rock is interested in the ground. '4:20' is my education.
Who I'd Like To Meet
Hello Kitty, online friends, friends who live far away, whoever. :) love meeting/talking to new people. I wanna meet that one person. From that thing where they do something and it has that line they say.
