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You tell me they're all in your hand, It's all going as you planned, But I'm not there - I don't fit in, You've made a plan, but it's so thin.
Some swearing Oh thanks, you replaced me for a bitch Who lied and caused you pain. So where the hell does that leave me, Just tell me simple and plain.
Oh Lucy. My Lucy. Goodbye. My Lucy. Oh, oh, oh, oh. We were in love. Oh, we were in love. But such doesn't last. It went by too fast. But I'll always remember. The times that I brought you.
[Verse 1:] . Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street . Faster than the wind, passionate as sin ending so suddenly .
#sundayrepost. If you are happy. Content with it all. I'll put down the phone. And not wait for your call. If you decide. It isn't for you. You know where I am. And you know what to do.
I broke it off, You made me feel bad, But I dont regret it, Not even a tad. We dont talk, Well not anymore, I know you hate me, For walking out the door.
I stared outside the front window, my mind blank. “Meg?” his husky voice repeated.
#acrostic. Realisation on his face. Etched upon his brow. Sorry comes a little late. It had all gone wrong somehow. Go to your ready made whore. Newer model, thin and fit.
His name was Marek. It's Polish. He was born in Poland. I love his name. I was never able to say it aloud though because I feared being overheard by my parents.
I dislike you. I loathe your taste. I detest your laugh. I abhor your smile. I shudder at once being together. I bear malice to your contact. I shrink from your messages.
Chapter 3: 1 week to the Olympics. Everyone was so excited and Andy had been working Tom, Jack, Chris, Tonia and Sarah really hard. I’ve made up with Tom and Ailis; I just needed a few days on my...
*bad language. *bad morals. This is a blog...I'm going to blog now. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I’m seldom awoken by the birds singing at my window, and today was no...
I can't describe it, I'm... I'm just standing there. And. It's not like any thing's stopping me, And it's not like any things making me... But I just don't move.
His big blue eyes, Searching my soul, My strangled goodbyes, His heart no longer whole. "No," I whisper, Tears clouding my view. "I have no future..
Ok so my friend and her boyfriend split up last night (as you would expect she came into school seriously teary) and we went into assembly (as you do) during said assembly the teacher taking it was...
Slow strumming hands Twisted sheets Sleepless nights Missing beats The coffee tastes bitter Throw the alarm to the floor Curl up alone in bed Don't even smoke anymore The band says take a...
You hurt me for the last time today. Just thought you'd like to know. You crossed a line drawn in the sand. Now it's time for you to go. Go ahead and take a step. To see what I will do.
You know that time right before you fall asleep. The time when everything slows down for a moment. That's the best feeling. The last thought I always think before I drift into unconsciousness is you.
Don't tell me to just suck it up and take it like a man. You always seem to forget that I'm a woman. I don't know how to react to this. Sometimes, I just feel pissed.
I left my girl with my troubles, I watched them float away in a champagne bubble. I left the wall lights on. And a bass line thumping to the same sad song.
**Naughty words- I mean come on it's in the title and everything.
Fluorescent acquiescence, Lingers undramatically here, Beside me. As you walk away, in admonishment, Acknowledging my incandescent apology. 'I'm sorry' I said. You shook your head.
A lyric I wrote when I was such a mess and in abusive relationship #cutter #death #lost #abandoned #alcohol #razor #pills #drugs ------------------------- Baby, since you've been gone The night seem...
I'm going to push myself, push our memories and the thoughts of our relationship out of because I know in better than this.