You are nothing. |
You were the straw. You are the salt.You broke me.All the rest, which I promised would happen long before it did,was simply adding insult to injury.Filled me up with pretty lies, and I exploded.You co... Posted by on Tue, 15 Sep 2009 17:23:00 GMT |
Desertion |
It's time to make a decision.Your reckless lifestyle has led you to the edge of everything you've ever known.Turn around, or jump to your death.Listen to me, or I will shove you.You ask for time, you ... Posted by on Wed, 29 Jul 2009 11:56:00 GMT |
Call Out. |
And who's to really say what I really want?We come and we go like seasons.I can't promise I'll be able to stand you come morning.I'm sorry to say I'm probably thinking about someone else.I know the tr... Posted by on Mon, 27 Jul 2009 10:55:00 GMT |
Istillfeelher. |
Welcome, ghosts.You'll never haunt me like she did.The wounds of innocence lost will never fully heal.The scars tell the story, it keeps me alive.Clinging to you. Begging for solace.All I ask to be se... Posted by on Sun, 26 Jul 2009 14:45:00 GMT |
The Straw That's Crushing My Back. |
Once again, you claim to have burnt this bridge.When will you realize it was never really your decision to make?These paths will never again be traveled.We have went our separate ways.I hope this time... Posted by on Sun, 19 Jul 2009 13:56:00 GMT |
This isn't about you. |
When I was young, I never knew who you were.Forced upon me, I never knew.If you did what you say you did, why does any of this matter?Tell me, how do I become more like you?Doesn't it seem a bit selfi... Posted by on Sat, 18 Jul 2009 21:44:00 GMT |
As promised. |
and you've got me torn,because your words said stop,but your actions scream go, go, go.and i know i'm just a boring little highschool boy now,or maybe that's what i feel like.maybe i'm letting them wi... Posted by on Wed, 15 Jul 2009 22:36:00 GMT |
Burnt. |
that face. those feelings.intensity. intensifies.she set me on fire like the sun on my back.how does it feel to know you threw it all away?how does it feel to know it's ruined? Posted by on Tue, 07 Jul 2009 20:47:00 GMT |
It's never too late. |
so things have been narrowed down a bit,and yes, you did call this.the most constant thing i've ever known has been pushed away, lied to, and stabbed in the back more times than i can count. he can st... Posted by on Mon, 06 Jul 2009 08:08:00 GMT |
But should I write it off? |
and it was the most immediate thing i've ever felt.like a tree at 80 miles an hour, or face first into concrete from 7 feet up.regret.mirror, mirror:in the end, you were going to fuck it up.somehow. s... Posted by on Mon, 06 Jul 2009 07:06:00 GMT |