The hardest thing
For me to realize
Is that I'm not the only one
No matter how special you are to me
Or how I think I am to you
There will always be others
And you'll never just be mine
Sometimes you feels so much that you don't feel anything at all. Sometimes you just have to face reality and let things go-- no matter how different you thought things might be. And sometimes you want to cry so bad that your eyes are free of tears. Sometimes you have to get hurt to figure out that some things just don't happen.
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Monday, November 29, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
You're not talking to the world...
Well you're not talking to the world
You're talking to me
Even though I could easily be your world
I care how you feel
What you think
What you have to say
Because I care about you
And all that comes with
~Why doesn't he see it?
You're talking to me
Even though I could easily be your world
I care how you feel
What you think
What you have to say
Because I care about you
And all that comes with
~Why doesn't he see it?
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Dangling over an open fire
The one thing I promised you
Is the one thing I denied you
I left you dangling
Over an open fire
Hanging by a single rope
Without giving the one I love a second thought
And I'll never live it down
The fact that you needed me
And I wasn't there
Will continue to rip me apart
Forever and all eternity
Is the one thing I denied you
I left you dangling
Over an open fire
Hanging by a single rope
Without giving the one I love a second thought
And I'll never live it down
The fact that you needed me
And I wasn't there
Will continue to rip me apart
Forever and all eternity
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Souls are nonrefundable
Each time we're together
My soul is whole
And each time you leave me
You take more of it away
Always going with a bigger and bigger piece
Of what keeps me alive
Souls are nonrefundable
My soul is whole
And each time you leave me
You take more of it away
Always going with a bigger and bigger piece
Of what keeps me alive
Souls are nonrefundable
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Killing me...
And so I think maybe loving you was a mistake
A mistake that can't be undone
Because now I'm trapped
Trapped in this angst
This jealousy
This fear
This question
Of whether or not I EVER cross your mind
Of how much you love me
If you love me at all
You have this crazy way of mixing up all my emotions
Into a deadly concoction
That will end up killing me
Do you enjoy killing me?
A mistake that can't be undone
Because now I'm trapped
Trapped in this angst
This jealousy
This fear
This question
Of whether or not I EVER cross your mind
Of how much you love me
If you love me at all
You have this crazy way of mixing up all my emotions
Into a deadly concoction
That will end up killing me
Do you enjoy killing me?
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Done
I'm nobody's fool
Nobody's bitch
So you can go fuck yourself
And fall in a ditch
I'm through with your games
Done with being nice, too
But what is more
Is that I'm done with you
Nobody's bitch
So you can go fuck yourself
And fall in a ditch
I'm through with your games
Done with being nice, too
But what is more
Is that I'm done with you
Monday, November 1, 2010
Always and forever burned: An interior monologue
I reached out my hand, reluctantly. I knew it was scorching hot, but I thought maybe this ONE time would be different. Maybe the stove wouldn't hurt me. THIS time would be perfect; it would feel nice. So with every second, my hand moved an inch closer. But when I touched it, it
was hot. I didn't care: I would adjust. It would cool down. But I was forced to jerk my hand away because it DIDN'T cool down. Stoves were always going to be hot. I don't know why I thought it was going to be different this time.
I'd always
Get
Burned.
was hot. I didn't care: I would adjust. It would cool down. But I was forced to jerk my hand away because it DIDN'T cool down. Stoves were always going to be hot. I don't know why I thought it was going to be different this time.
I'd always
Get
Burned.
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