i love to write. its my way of expressing my felings the way i cant when im talking. life feels like there's no point to it. and writting is the only way im able to relive some of this stress and look at things in a different point of view. |
You know your in love when you just cant describe...
its all you think about when you wake-up in the...
i hate the way you look at me and the way you act...
I thousand thoughts go through my mind
a thousand thoughts of you and i...
I feel like you dont really care, like all u want...
an i ain't up for that...
Another day your still not here. a silent cry one...
How come every time you are around and we are...
Hours could pass without a flicker of...
In your arms
being held by you...
Ever seem like your world is coming to an end?
and you sit and you wonder...
I'm not here for your disposal
not here for your needs...
Drowning in my sorrows
sorrows about you and me and how you left me all...
Goodbye . . . to love |
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These nights I get high just from breathing. |