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There's a little switch In the back of my head One side says normal The other jealousy paranoia and dread I like to be normal But I don't...
You don't know me. We've known each other for a few months. You say I know everything about you. But how do I know that. You don't know what I went through when my mum caught cancer.
#Phrase Sometimes we sit Sorting through The shattered pieces With the hope Of finding something Just something...
You cannot change the past. It is written to last. You can learn a lesson. If there is a lesson to be learnt. You cannot change how you feel. Even if it makes others reel. You can plan the future.
Here I sit, less than week (if, fingers cross, all goes to plan) before the release of my debut album - Quando Diciamo Addio - and I reflect upon some of the things that have been said about, not...
I'm falling short of. Your hopeless expectation,. You wanted plastic-perfection. But I'm just a reckless misdirection,. So let the alarm bells ring,. I'm the odds and ends of something,.
Rush rush rush... All we do all day is rush. Push push push... All we do all week is push. We are so busy with work we forget its just that- Work.
#deeplove #emotion I love your charisma, your oddity and your quirkyness. I love your honesty, your loyalty and your sence of justice. I love your innocence, your kind heart and the way you care.
Let's take a walk Down memory lane Replay our lives, Try not to be vain. The first day of school Aren't you cute.
First posts are always the hardest. You never know what to write and whatever you do write automatically makes you sound like a complete knob.
#emotion #deeplove I know we think, dream and talk alike, And I know I'm not the particular person you like. But let's hang on for a second or two, Because maybe it's me, not you.
It's hard to think he's out there, and he doesn't even care. He doesn't care about his son or the features we might share.
Don't cry in the shower. No one Is there to give you their shoulder, care. Don't cry in the corner with no one around. People will be looking but you'll never be found.
A broken heart; There must be a start. Who committed the crime, Took away your time. Are the effects long while, How long till you smile.
Who are you. "The bringer of misery" What nerve have you to invade my life. Who told you to come.. not I. Did someone send you to infect me. You aren't wanted here..
I walk past kids that I use to be. I stare at them, and them back at me. I sighed their sigh, cried their tears and thought their thoughts. I walked in their shoes and trousers.
I often wondered. What it's like to be rich. Two pennies to rub together. Skint, not had a bath for a while. Scabies, that incessant itch. Fancy cars and sexy women. Lots of high class friends.
I am the screwed up kid from a screwed up town where people get stabbed for no reason. I have screwed up friends who don't listen, who drink and smoke and don't know right from wrong.
Don't wait for me. I'll be late you'll see. Don't change for me. Your as perfect as can be. Don't dream of me. I'm nobody's fantasy. Don't lean on me. I'm just not that trustworthy. Don't cry over me.
Sometimes I see your smile... And it reminds me of when we...
Back again, This same old path, Gone wrong again, Now I'll feel your wrath. You told me before, But I didn't hear, Now it's gone PEAR SHAPED, And I gotta get in gear.
Despite being surrounded by a crowd, I feel isolated. One is the lonely number, Even though I am a half of two. My footprints march through the sand, Separate and distinct from the others.
These days are long when they're without a song To pick me up and put right my wrong A song of love or a song of joy Everybody's happy. The girl got the boy.
I tried; I made do; Even when I know I feel nothing I made it work. I laughed; I avoided; Even when it takes all of me just to be with you.