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Contains a single swear word, so do not read if you cannot take it :P. Go on,. Hit me,. Kick me,. I can take it,. Take my stuff,. Rip it up,. I can take it,. Gang up on me,. Give me no escape,.
So you don't really like me, When I'm really me, I knew your donated 'friendship', Would come at a fee. The laughter and the smiling, All fake. Unreal. A hoax.
I feel so tired through and through. All I see, a dreamy hue. Outside the darkness starts to creep. Inside my heart I start to weep. A heavy weight that drags me drown.
Alway on the outside. Looking in. Never feeling comfortable. Not even in my own shell. Nobody listens. And nobody cares. Life passing by. Like a tumbleweed in a ghost town. No friends to speak of.
It's really confusing sometimes when I don't pour out myself . Many ask why I just stay in, and be cold like a stone when it comes to me. It's simple, my answer..
Between the smiles There's a trace of tears, And One day You'll understand. You'll understand that There was once others Different children Who were in their hopes and dreams.
I have to Laugh Or I'd cry. Everyone Sipping up Your Lie. That's What You Get. For Believing Any of It. I just find It funny You See. How People Can really Be. I have to LaughOr I'd cry.
I took my family away for the weekend, just got in the car and drove until we wanted to stop. We ended up hunting Nessie and seeing The Falls of Shin and had the best time in a long time.
Child of the wilderness. Born into emptiness. Learn to be lonely. Learn to find your way in darkness. Who will be there for you. Comfort and care for you. Learn to be lonely.
Is your heart too open Too vulnerable, easily broken. With gaffer tape do you wish You could tape up all that mess. With sticks and glue Could you build it brand new.
Two candles burning warm as love. Two windows, each with a worn out dove. Dimmed lights creating a sphere. Us sitting here for two hearts to repair. Two chairs with golden legs.
There are so many moments each day that make me think of you... Little phrases you would say, crazy things that you would do. Sometimes they make me smile, more often though its sad...
It's when your faith is reinforced by others so welcoming and approving,.
No, don't you worry about me I'll survive, just wait and see. True, I asked you for your help But you've no time for someone else.
Why say, Or assume. That I am any more than what you presume. Why pretend to smile at my face, When you laugh about who you do not know and disgrace. Screw me. Come and say it to my face.
i just wanna take some time and write about the things i have. im thankful for it all, this world has shook my hand. ive found a bit of happiness, when i thought my heart was cold.
I for one am used to rejections. I got rejected annually by a guy I used to like for 3 years before we eventually went out and he dumped me. So yes, I understand rejection.
Oh hell, teenager, You use hormonal claws To hurt us every day. From afternoon waking, The words you spit Make me feel shit.
Let them come, Let them see, What we've created; You and me. Let them shout, Let them hate, Words of love, Joy and fate. Let them scorn, Let them burn, Khama will call, Each in turn.
Tonight my baby worries herself to sleep When I get home there's nothing left to eat Everyday's a struggle and the bills don't get payed Incomplete, in defeat but I'm feeling higher.
Time after time, I am knocked down. Fight after fight, I end on the ground. The air of life is pushing on me, Is it too much to ask for room to breathe.
People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing.
Her eyes, they are tearful As evil girl glares. "What is it this time, is it my outfit, my hair?" She wishes to know why She doesn't fit in. And why being different Is such a great sin.
It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are.