Well ola. I'm very accident prone and I like my music LOUD!
I'll let you into my world on the condition that if I show you the scars that are physical you won't want to leave me on my own. That you'll stay no matter what.
Take me back to last century where guys valued a girl's heart more than her figure. Where 13 year olds played games and were still virgins.
My cat understands me, she sits on my lap when I'm cold. She flaps her tail when I'm hot to cool me down. When I don't feel well. She doesn't leave my side til I'm better.
Someone blow my candle out so I can be reunited with my dad. I don't care if you tease the flame and make me have a long, painful death as long as the shadows surround me soon and take me to my dad..
Life is like a rock gig. The support acts are like our early years. When we are in wonder and expectation of what life ( or what the gig will hold).
H stands for the hours waiting to see if you could be brought back to life. O for our love that you wanted to destroy. S for scared how scared I would be, Living Without you.
You are my reflection in the mirror. You copy every move I make, you ponder over the same issues as I do, you dress the way I do, you speak the way I do.
The truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath I'd apologise for bleeding on your shirt..
Wish I could call you and wish you happy father's day. Impossible though. There is no service in heaven. But if you look down and I look up at least we have a minor bond..
My brain and heart need to be in sync. My brain is the sensible one like a girl at school who does their homework and turn up to class on time. My heart the rebel, scruffy, late and won't be told.
Worthless I think as I look in the mirror. And my mother's reflection joins mine.
RIP to the girl you called a slut. She is a virgin. The pregnant girl walking down the street. She was raped. The boy you called lame. He has to work to support his family.
You were my first word I was your last word You were the first man I loved I was the last girl you loved You were there when I was born I was there when you passed You were the first one to hold...
I'm in too deep to be reached this time, don't wade in to save me, you may drown in the river of my blood which is dripping from my wrists and trip over the fragments of my heart.