Total Emptiness
Is this the end. Does that which hurt us make the fury burning deep inside fueled to a degree that is not logical.
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Is this the end. Does that which hurt us make the fury burning deep inside fueled to a degree that is not logical.
They’re getting weaker by the minute and I don’t know what to do. These things inside my body, these precious little jewels. Armored in my skin, I call these my bones.
I could write you the greatest love song, But would it be enough. Cos you don't care too much for love songs, And it seems I care too much.
Let yourself be beautiful As you always say to me Can we lay close entwined Close my eyes to breathe. Hands scrape my hair So close to you I feel, Without these moments Could I tell what was real.
If my words fell out ǝpısdn uʍop Would you read them still. If my words came out Dnuora denrut Would you heed them still. If I SHOUTED.
You can have my all. For all it's worth. You can have my height. You can have my girth. You can have my thoughts. You can have my dreams. You can have the stitches. From my seams.
Never put me down as the 'romantic' type. I'll only laugh in your face. If you gave me a bunch of flowers, I wouldn't be able to find a vase. 3 course meals made for two, is something I cannot take.
Find me in a field. Underneath a tall oak tree. Back against its thickset trunk. Head between my weakened knees. Find me in my room. In the dark and in despair. Back against a cold grey wall.
Behind closed doors is a man, He hides most flaws if he can. When people look on, They see nothing's wrong, But inside his emotions are gone.
#bestofopuss A personal favourite.
Give me blanket wrap me in it tight, Keep me safe from the nasties lurking in the night, A warm, snug, haven, Dark and close and calm, Hold me still and cosy keeping me from harm.
Today I washed my make up away, so the mirror could see my face. I wanted all my pain to portray what my words could not say. Because I'll never be good enough. They see my tears they call my bluff.
How can I reach out when all you do is push me away. Why do you tell me to leave if you want me to stay.
Tearing up at the sound. With raindrops on the ground. Washing away the fears. And within my eyes, are tears. Then I'm knocking on the door. I want to tell you more. Listen, you will not.
Maybe you could hold me when I feel alone. Maybe you could keep me close when I'm on the verge of tears. Maybe you could share happy moments with me, too. And maybe you could make me giggle.
Every day, I wear my mask, So no help ever came, I hide the fear and sadness, Maybe I'm to blame, They just ignore the blatant truth And so no one can see, That beneath this mask I wear Lies so many...
Ok so maybe it is time For another fresh start Sign upon the dotted line No more broken heart.
And suddenly I'm lost in your eyes, Falling deep into those heavenly blue skies, Holding so much hope in one small space, Dashed by the world, you're falling from grace, Innocent, bewildered the...
Maybe that was a bad move. Now I guess I've let you in. I asked you to join. Let the trouble begin. You already know me. Better than you should. But there're a few secrets I kept.
I'm crying out for help, But none will answer me. I'm begging for salvation, In a large and empty sea. Please remove your apathy, And take a closer look.
I never thought I'd miss you. I didn't think that I would care. But when I play our time together, in my mind. Of course I notice you're not there. I never thought I would learn. How to let myself go.
Find someone who isn't afraid to admit that they miss you. Someone who knows that you're not perfect, but treats you as if you are. Someone who's biggest fear is losing you.
Leaning against the wall, Larissa pushes a thumb into the back of her stiletto And slips it off her foot.
You gave me words when there were none, I guess I should be thankful, days spent drier than summer in the desert, now flooding with fire. (Not for the lack of your desire, that drenched my thighs).