Im not sur ewhat that means id love to know,th thing is i want to know to much and i alrady know enough,have i wastedd my life on trying to be smart in this society,Im not sure ill just have to deal with it
Amanda
Sombre as an empty cage
unused for years
rusting away in the wind
irrelevant
unwanted
empty.
Talim
I am sad, distilled like dark liquid, thinking of him more and more as time passes and he doesn’t call, doesn’t care, cannot seem to respond with the same feeling. I can’t believe I’m still here.
Allison Mouret
I am sad, distilled like dark liquid, thinking of him more and more as time passes and he doesn’t call, doesn’t care, cannot seem to respond with the same feeling. I can’t believe I’m still here.
Allison Mouret
Sombre sounds a lot like sombrero. Now I know this isn’t about that sort of hat, but then again I always thought this particular word was spelled as “Somber”. That’s just me. Anyways, somber is actually a very appropriate term for the summer. It’s a lot of sitting around waiting to do something, and let me tell you, the mood in the house can be quite somber at those times. In general, I don’t like somber things. Too quiet, too awkward. Tomorrow’s word should be cacophony, just to fuck with everyone.
Phil
Sombre sounds a lot like sombrero. Now I know this isn’t about that sort of hat, but then again I always thought this particular word was spelled as “Somber”. That’s just me. Anyways, somber is actually a very appropriate term for the summer. It’s a lot of sitting around waiting to do something, and let me tell you, the mood in the house can be quite somber at those times. In general, I don’t like somber things. Too quiet, too awkward. Tomorrow’s word should be cacophony, just to fuck with everyone.
Phil
sombre. so gloomy? I am not sure what that word means. anyways, of course it’s gray and takes place in a cemetery. or maybe it can simply be on a bed where you would cover yourself with a blanket and cry. feel sombre.
angel
Sombre. What’s a sombre? A sombrero? No… Is it sober? Hmmm…. A thought to ponder for the next minute. Sombre…. What does sombre mean? Jeez… Is it Spanish? It seems like it. Well, time’s up! Sombre…. Hmmm…
Valerie
Sombre. What’s a sombre? A sombrero? No… Is it sober? Hmmm…. A thought to ponder for the next minute. Sombre…. What does sombre mean? Jeez… Is it Spanish? It seems like it. Well, time’s up! Sombre…. Hmmm…
Valerie
i feel this when around negative people. Its not constructive. I dont like it. I am the opposite. I prefer joy and happiness. My life is happy and good. Sad things are part of learning. I am not sombre at all.
Paul
i feel this when around negative people. Its not constructive. I dont like it. I am the opposite. I prefer joy and happiness. My life is happy and good. Sad things are part of learning. I am not sombre at all.
Paul
tonight in dying shades, i die a little with every breath you fail to give and i hate, i hate you and this wanting, in this failing to fall smooth in time. you know broken wrists and bound lies i don’t wish.
kay jay
tonight in dying shades, i die a little with every breath you fail to give and i hate, i hate you and this wanting, in this failing to fall smooth in time. you know broken wrists and bound lies i don’t wish.
kay jay
the sombre was in the closet. we took it out from time to time, when she was in a good mood. someone would put it on and we would all dance around. we’d end up getting yelled at, but with a smile.
laura
the sombre was in the closet. we took it out from time to time, when she was in a good mood. someone would put it on and we would all dance around. we’d end up getting yelled at, but with a smile.
laura
Her eyelashes, heavy with mascara, overshadowed her eyes as clouds do on a stormy night. They blinked once, then again, and slowly she raised her tearful eyes. The wind picked up, blowing leaves amongst the gravestones…
Myra
Her eyelashes, heavy with mascara, overshadowed her eyes as clouds do on a stormy night. They blinked once, then again, and slowly she raised her tearful eyes. The wind picked up, blowing leaves amongst the gravestones…
Myra
i don’t have any clue about what sombre means. maybe something like something maxican, a hat?
Hadar
i don’t have any clue about what sombre means. maybe something like something maxican, a hat?
Hadar
somber is to sombrero as amig is to amigo. ok – so maybe that isn’t as exact of a correlation as i would have liked, but the time limit is stifling me. in fact, it’s putting me in a rather sombre mood.
mente
somber is to sombrero as amig is to amigo. ok – so maybe that isn’t as exact of a correlation as i would have liked, but the time limit is stifling me. in fact, it’s putting me in a rather sombre mood.
mente
the way the
water hit the
surface
it hurt
and i felt as if i was drowning
like waterboarding
thick cloth around my nose
i give you up
for the sake of survival.
the way the sombre light
played off of your
silent tears.
christ, i’d take it all back.
malie
the way the
water hit the
surface
it hurt
and i felt as if i was drowning
like waterboarding
thick cloth around my nose
i give you up
for the sake of survival.
the way the sombre light
played off of your
silent tears.
christ, i’d take it all back.
malie
the sad low lyung sombrero took all the cash. i did not think that wkould happen, but there you go. next time I won’t be so rash and will thinkj it through somme more.
Andy
the sad low lyung sombrero took all the cash. i did not think that wkould happen, but there you go. next time I won’t be so rash and will thinkj it through somme more.
Andy
sombre…wtf. i knew a sombre person once. they were all sombre all the time and i was like; “hey…smile and be happy and quit being a sombre prick!”
and he was all like; “no way, im too sombre to be happy.” and he wouldnt be happy. then i gave him some sweets and he was no longer sombre, but he was happy!!! YEEEEE!!!
roger
sombre…wtf. i knew a sombre person once. they were all sombre all the time and i was like; “hey…smile and be happy and quit being a sombre prick!”
and he was all like; “no way, im too sombre to be happy.” and he wouldnt be happy. then i gave him some sweets and he was no longer sombre, but he was happy!!! YEEEEE!!!
roger
it’s dark, i’m cold and wet. i’m alone, looking at the night sky. there are some stars, but i know that it’s not enough to light my way home. home… i don’t have a home anymore. i don’t have anyone anymore. keep going. keep walking. keep breathing. i have to survive. i must survive. i must keep going. i will make it through this, but i will fight with everything i’ve got.
Mimi
it’s dark, i’m cold and wet. i’m alone, looking at the night sky. there are some stars, but i know that it’s not enough to light my way home. home… i don’t have a home anymore. i don’t have anyone anymore. keep going. keep walking. keep breathing. i have to survive. i must survive. i must keep going. i will make it through this, but i will fight with everything i’ve got.
Mimi
it reminds me of sombraro when ever i look at it.
i feel sombre a lot of time, and people think im sad, but really im not.
i like the orange color this word is written in. its really pretty.
courtney
it reminds me of sombraro when ever i look at it.
i feel sombre a lot of time, and people think im sad, but really im not.
i like the orange color this word is written in. its really pretty.
courtney
it was a sombre sombre day outside. the sky was grey, but that was only a reflection of my mood. my face was white, which was only a reflection of the lack of sun.
she didn’t die today. but he did. and so did his ice cream and pizza. no more late night Red Sauce “pick up or delivery?” because it will give him a stomach ache in the morning. and you love him too much to watch him suffer like that.
no pizza for me.
bailey
it was a sombre sombre day outside. the sky was grey, but that was only a reflection of my mood. my face was white, which was only a reflection of the lack of sun.
she didn’t die today. but he did. and so did his ice cream and pizza. no more late night Red Sauce “pick up or delivery?” because it will give him a stomach ache in the morning. and you love him too much to watch him suffer like that.
no pizza for me.
bailey
Sombre is dark and sober. It is borderline depressed, but might just be serious, not mentally ill. Sombre colors don’t inspire happiness or brightness – they make you feel sad. When something is sombre, you know there’s nothing silly.
c
Sombre is dark and sober. It is borderline depressed, but might just be serious, not mentally ill. Sombre colors don’t inspire happiness or brightness – they make you feel sad. When something is sombre, you know there’s nothing silly.
c
When the boy entered the confessional, he new that what he had to tell the priest would be on of the hardest things he had to do so far in his short life.
“So my son, what do have to confess?”
The boy collected what little courage he had left and started
alex
When the boy entered the confessional, he new that what he had to tell the priest would be on of the hardest things he had to do so far in his short life.
“So my son, what do have to confess?”
The boy collected what little courage he had left and started
alex
One day, I was walking down the street and I stumbled across a sombre. He was totally like, drunk and super mean. I hated him!!!! He should totally go jump into a swimming in the middle of nowhere!!! That’s where he belongs! Yeah boiiii!!!
Sugar
On the Gray Morning in december he felt so sombre and he could not explain it he had been at the bar but still drove the car and it happened to be his last morning in december.
Gutter Snipe
On the Gray Morning in december he felt so sombre and he could not explain it he had been at the bar but still drove the car and it happened to be his last morning in december.
Im not sur ewhat that means id love to know,th thing is i want to know to much and i alrady know enough,have i wastedd my life on trying to be smart in this society,Im not sure ill just have to deal with it
Sombre as an empty cage
unused for years
rusting away in the wind
irrelevant
unwanted
empty.
I am sad, distilled like dark liquid, thinking of him more and more as time passes and he doesn’t call, doesn’t care, cannot seem to respond with the same feeling. I can’t believe I’m still here.
I am sad, distilled like dark liquid, thinking of him more and more as time passes and he doesn’t call, doesn’t care, cannot seem to respond with the same feeling. I can’t believe I’m still here.
Sombre sounds a lot like sombrero. Now I know this isn’t about that sort of hat, but then again I always thought this particular word was spelled as “Somber”. That’s just me. Anyways, somber is actually a very appropriate term for the summer. It’s a lot of sitting around waiting to do something, and let me tell you, the mood in the house can be quite somber at those times. In general, I don’t like somber things. Too quiet, too awkward. Tomorrow’s word should be cacophony, just to fuck with everyone.
Sombre sounds a lot like sombrero. Now I know this isn’t about that sort of hat, but then again I always thought this particular word was spelled as “Somber”. That’s just me. Anyways, somber is actually a very appropriate term for the summer. It’s a lot of sitting around waiting to do something, and let me tell you, the mood in the house can be quite somber at those times. In general, I don’t like somber things. Too quiet, too awkward. Tomorrow’s word should be cacophony, just to fuck with everyone.
sombre. so gloomy? I am not sure what that word means. anyways, of course it’s gray and takes place in a cemetery. or maybe it can simply be on a bed where you would cover yourself with a blanket and cry. feel sombre.
Sombre. What’s a sombre? A sombrero? No… Is it sober? Hmmm…. A thought to ponder for the next minute. Sombre…. What does sombre mean? Jeez… Is it Spanish? It seems like it. Well, time’s up! Sombre…. Hmmm…
Sombre. What’s a sombre? A sombrero? No… Is it sober? Hmmm…. A thought to ponder for the next minute. Sombre…. What does sombre mean? Jeez… Is it Spanish? It seems like it. Well, time’s up! Sombre…. Hmmm…
i feel this when around negative people. Its not constructive. I dont like it. I am the opposite. I prefer joy and happiness. My life is happy and good. Sad things are part of learning. I am not sombre at all.
i feel this when around negative people. Its not constructive. I dont like it. I am the opposite. I prefer joy and happiness. My life is happy and good. Sad things are part of learning. I am not sombre at all.
tonight in dying shades, i die a little with every breath you fail to give and i hate, i hate you and this wanting, in this failing to fall smooth in time. you know broken wrists and bound lies i don’t wish.
tonight in dying shades, i die a little with every breath you fail to give and i hate, i hate you and this wanting, in this failing to fall smooth in time. you know broken wrists and bound lies i don’t wish.
the sombre was in the closet. we took it out from time to time, when she was in a good mood. someone would put it on and we would all dance around. we’d end up getting yelled at, but with a smile.
the sombre was in the closet. we took it out from time to time, when she was in a good mood. someone would put it on and we would all dance around. we’d end up getting yelled at, but with a smile.
Her eyelashes, heavy with mascara, overshadowed her eyes as clouds do on a stormy night. They blinked once, then again, and slowly she raised her tearful eyes. The wind picked up, blowing leaves amongst the gravestones…
Her eyelashes, heavy with mascara, overshadowed her eyes as clouds do on a stormy night. They blinked once, then again, and slowly she raised her tearful eyes. The wind picked up, blowing leaves amongst the gravestones…
i don’t have any clue about what sombre means. maybe something like something maxican, a hat?
i don’t have any clue about what sombre means. maybe something like something maxican, a hat?
somber is to sombrero as amig is to amigo. ok – so maybe that isn’t as exact of a correlation as i would have liked, but the time limit is stifling me. in fact, it’s putting me in a rather sombre mood.
somber is to sombrero as amig is to amigo. ok – so maybe that isn’t as exact of a correlation as i would have liked, but the time limit is stifling me. in fact, it’s putting me in a rather sombre mood.
the way the
water hit the
surface
it hurt
and i felt as if i was drowning
like waterboarding
thick cloth around my nose
i give you up
for the sake of survival.
the way the sombre light
played off of your
silent tears.
christ, i’d take it all back.
the way the
water hit the
surface
it hurt
and i felt as if i was drowning
like waterboarding
thick cloth around my nose
i give you up
for the sake of survival.
the way the sombre light
played off of your
silent tears.
christ, i’d take it all back.
the sad low lyung sombrero took all the cash. i did not think that wkould happen, but there you go. next time I won’t be so rash and will thinkj it through somme more.
the sad low lyung sombrero took all the cash. i did not think that wkould happen, but there you go. next time I won’t be so rash and will thinkj it through somme more.
sombre…wtf. i knew a sombre person once. they were all sombre all the time and i was like; “hey…smile and be happy and quit being a sombre prick!”
and he was all like; “no way, im too sombre to be happy.” and he wouldnt be happy. then i gave him some sweets and he was no longer sombre, but he was happy!!! YEEEEE!!!
sombre…wtf. i knew a sombre person once. they were all sombre all the time and i was like; “hey…smile and be happy and quit being a sombre prick!”
and he was all like; “no way, im too sombre to be happy.” and he wouldnt be happy. then i gave him some sweets and he was no longer sombre, but he was happy!!! YEEEEE!!!
it’s dark, i’m cold and wet. i’m alone, looking at the night sky. there are some stars, but i know that it’s not enough to light my way home. home… i don’t have a home anymore. i don’t have anyone anymore. keep going. keep walking. keep breathing. i have to survive. i must survive. i must keep going. i will make it through this, but i will fight with everything i’ve got.
it’s dark, i’m cold and wet. i’m alone, looking at the night sky. there are some stars, but i know that it’s not enough to light my way home. home… i don’t have a home anymore. i don’t have anyone anymore. keep going. keep walking. keep breathing. i have to survive. i must survive. i must keep going. i will make it through this, but i will fight with everything i’ve got.
it reminds me of sombraro when ever i look at it.
i feel sombre a lot of time, and people think im sad, but really im not.
i like the orange color this word is written in. its really pretty.
it reminds me of sombraro when ever i look at it.
i feel sombre a lot of time, and people think im sad, but really im not.
i like the orange color this word is written in. its really pretty.
it was a sombre sombre day outside. the sky was grey, but that was only a reflection of my mood. my face was white, which was only a reflection of the lack of sun.
she didn’t die today. but he did. and so did his ice cream and pizza. no more late night Red Sauce “pick up or delivery?” because it will give him a stomach ache in the morning. and you love him too much to watch him suffer like that.
no pizza for me.
it was a sombre sombre day outside. the sky was grey, but that was only a reflection of my mood. my face was white, which was only a reflection of the lack of sun.
she didn’t die today. but he did. and so did his ice cream and pizza. no more late night Red Sauce “pick up or delivery?” because it will give him a stomach ache in the morning. and you love him too much to watch him suffer like that.
no pizza for me.
Sombre is dark and sober. It is borderline depressed, but might just be serious, not mentally ill. Sombre colors don’t inspire happiness or brightness – they make you feel sad. When something is sombre, you know there’s nothing silly.
Sombre is dark and sober. It is borderline depressed, but might just be serious, not mentally ill. Sombre colors don’t inspire happiness or brightness – they make you feel sad. When something is sombre, you know there’s nothing silly.
When the boy entered the confessional, he new that what he had to tell the priest would be on of the hardest things he had to do so far in his short life.
“So my son, what do have to confess?”
The boy collected what little courage he had left and started
When the boy entered the confessional, he new that what he had to tell the priest would be on of the hardest things he had to do so far in his short life.
“So my son, what do have to confess?”
The boy collected what little courage he had left and started
One day, I was walking down the street and I stumbled across a sombre. He was totally like, drunk and super mean. I hated him!!!! He should totally go jump into a swimming in the middle of nowhere!!! That’s where he belongs! Yeah boiiii!!!
On the Gray Morning in december he felt so sombre and he could not explain it he had been at the bar but still drove the car and it happened to be his last morning in december.
On the Gray Morning in december he felt so sombre and he could not explain it he had been at the bar but still drove the car and it happened to be his last morning in december.