Right hereCant wait to stab this knife there on the mark Right here, in my heart Sixteen years without everything I could do it again Sixteen years without love I could do it again!Right here
I wish I had the power to disappear Cuz no one would miss me anyway I begged you to come back But you stabbed me in my back It will never be enough Ill always fail
The only way to make it go away Is to make it stop beating right here
Living deadIts strange how I love to be alone Love is the perfect word for it Im at total ease when everyoneLiving dead
is miles and miles away Its not that Im a disaster with people You need them once in a while
Ive always thought different than other people And Ive always had this urge to go to the cemeteries I feel like it should be me, whos lying six feet underground Cuz Im not living And I dont want to Cuz whats the point of getting everything you want? Youll die with nothing anyway
Nothing gets through me Nothing matters Nothing what I really feel
Auch..Every time I gave in, it left too much damageAuch..
It's like the whole world slaps you in the face,
I feel like I'm alone in this shit.
I can't even go anywhere, you were all I had
You were my save harbor
I liked you so much, I hate this
Woke up another day, the pain wont go away
Cant get it out of my head
Make it my odd memory, Make it stop, Make it go away
What the fuck am I gonna do without you!
And why the hell do you still make me so happy!
You had me and you smashed it dead, everything we had
Don't replace me..
I wish I coul
Second choiceAfter the pain there is only hateSecond choice
I hope you are incinerated by the raging heat of a thousand suns!
I hate you for leaving. Hate you with every fiber of my being!
I hope you choke on that horrible bitch!
Whats left to do but complain?
It makes me sick, makes me ill
Trying to forget everything that is you
Everything that relates to you.
No matter what they say, don't believe in words!
You just completely forgotten about me still standing here.
I am missing you to death,
But why wont you just drop dead!
nO Title..I want you so badly, I need you now more than ever. Every step i take seems to be in the wrong direction. Everything you thought i was, is breaking apart. What i have become is losing us. My heart turns to ice and my bloodthickens. My heart longs for the thing that can never be. Cant you see that your destroying me. My heart is happy for u but it also longs for u. I want to fade into the darkeness. I want it all to go away. What i have become is me. I want you now. I want you in the future. I wantnO Title..
funeralplease, ignore my dead eyes, i've sank into a world that's lower than your own. i'm six-feet-under in a walking coffin that's still six-feet-above and no one even came to my funeral.funeral
i love you.My lips have never known your taste, My hands have never touched your skin, My eyes have never seen the passion, that you have locked away within.i love you.
My mind has never understood, My soul can not comprehend, My heart can not bear to be broken once again.
My thoughts betray me like before, My actions are reckless at best, My spirit refuses to be broken, at the hands of love's true test.
Your face I long to behold, Your words have set me free, Your love is just the key I need, to unlock the passion inside of me.
Your heart b
what i've always donei.what i've always done
I always drew myself with bare feet, running, rebelling against the frantic wet earth, kicking up the dust that should be dancing in front of a chalkboard as I learn why zero, no matter how many times it's multiplied, will never amount to anything.
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I always wrote about life and how when I'm not recreating the sun in yellow crayon and orange glitter or sculpting the moon into a whole new phase, I'm sleeping into another day, into a whole new series of heartbeats and breath and numbers,
Cant you just rewind everything?
Sadness
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