When the storm closes in and the lightning finally strikes... Will you hold me a bit closer or reach for the knife? Just know I'll understand if you do decide to smite... Because I was the thunder that led to this night.
Sometimes I wish I could wipe away my memories of you.Like writings on a chalkboard. Leaving nothing behind but fine white dust and faded broken outlines.But I know that even if my mind could somehow be erased... I'd still remember every part of your face.
How did it feel when your mind left your body... and you were declared dead. Those stunning green eyes once filled with life... now hidden by those black, fixed pupils. Your every orifice now holds tubes... only to preserve what's left of you. But not for you. For someone deserving of life... or perhaps a … Continue reading Declared
I feel like we all tryto fit ourselves inside of a box. A simple, square, basic box.A box where we fit, try to fit, or pretend to fit... But anyway we look at itit's still a fucking box. So...Are we supposed to stay inside the box we wind up in? Or do we work our … Continue reading Boxed
I don't know how many times you've been broken. I don't know from how high you have fallen. I don't know how you got where you are now. But I do know one thing... I will stand and fight with you.
It was a web of lies so intricately spun... I couldn't tell where it ended... Or how it had even begun.
I'm left with regret, and I'm left with remorse... But no apology will matter, until acceptance runs it's course...
I just wokefrom a dreamabout you...But you wouldn'tlook at me...And I couldn't fuckinglook at you.
I am alwayslooking for the broken ones... The ones who are like me. But who am Ito fix theirproblems...When my ownI try to flee.
I saw you before you ever saw me... And it took you years to finally see... But now it's my fault I'm not where you want me to be... Living my own lifebeautifully free.