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Like a recurring dream. I keep falling back into you. Into your smile, hypnotic. Your arms, tempting me. Beyond what I can bear. Grasping, ripping, tearing. At my very being. Although I resist.
For the where's and the why's In the tears that are cried For the who and the what In the words that are forgot For the when and the how In the here and the now For the ups and the downs In the...
See the fella at the bus stop In the pouring rain Banned from driving, likes a drink May have to catch a train Getting soaked with no umbrella Was driving him berserk He only had himself to blame If...
My soul is black and tainted. From the tears of victims past. Everyday i die again. Until from hell i'm cast. Hatred is so strong. In this world so imperfect. Love has fled. From planet earth.
He rolls back over to his glass of vodka, As if worried that it'd gone away. Take a sip, feeling it bite back. It chases the thoughts and makes them play. Oh sure it can make him happy...
"Now can I see your pain, I'm sorry. Goodbye." My voice broke. "But - You can't do this. No, baby. Please. I fucking swear I care!" The tears where running freely. I muffled a sob, trying to keep...
Now come one. Come all to this tragic affaire. Wipe off that makeup what's in his dispaire. So throw on the black dress mix in with the lot. You might wake up and notice you're someone you're not.
Never quite fitting in, Looking for solace. Desperately seeking out shelter, Struggling to see the point of it all Where did it go wrong exactly. When did everything start to fall down.
I am cruel and unkind, Playing games with the mind. Attacking those who are weak, Tears and heartbreak I seek.
Music thumping, people jumping, (some are humping), Sordid little place, this is. Innocence lost, at what cost. She holds the tiny package.
you will never hear another word come straight from my lips but try to listen closely to the echoes in the distance.
I need these words To just get by. Adicted on words I'm fuckin' High. Hit after hit I'm a hardcore user. Can't get enough Orriginal word abuser. The stuff's in my blood Just like crack cocain.
I really gotta stop paying, For the way i'm feelin' Spinning out as my head hits The bloody ceilin' This is rediculus beyond All belief... How misery always loves me.
I want it back the way it was just me and her before I became the devil. That man you see on the tv the one saying its not his fault it just happened. Well it's not like that.
He is the guy every girl falls for, the guy they all run for. He keeps a stiff stare, as a reminder of your dare. He's after one thing only. He just can't feel lonely.
The sound of a train rushing by snapped me out my trance, and I realised that I was shaking.
Remember me. I'm the girl you saved from falling. The girl you called a sister.
Hasty personality. Warped misery. Perplexed view of reality. To myself a mystery. Searing into my mind. Lacerated pieces. Psychosis I'm blind. Crumbling releases. Evil voices multiply.
I'll drink myself silly Fill my glass till it spills Then slowly pop a packet And down a bottle of pills Its me versus nicotine In a battle of wills Thousands of cold needles Just like porcupine...
Can't sleep. Counting sheep. Just want to forget. Give me a cigarette. So pop some pills. Giving me thrills. Just want to forget. Give me a cigarette. Eyes glazed. Mind dazed. Just want to forget.
Sometimes feel like a star most of the time like a monster I don't like this side, trying to hide it so deep inside Don't want you to see, please stay away from me Feeling the rage, breaking...
This time I dumped her, Before it hurt her more, I am Incapable of love. Took some painkillers, Drown the throat pain out, Oxy Wash away.
Pull me out this downward spiral, I’m falling away, slipping and sliding, I don’t feel like I’m in my place, The truths inside but won’t show its face.
I don't know what to do with my life anymore. What to think. What to feel. I only have two emotions by now, Way too happy or grippingly depressed. No in between. No colour or difference.