i write for me. i write to say the things that i can't say out loud. i write so that i can integrate my own thoughts. |
Smash all the mirrors,
i don't want to see...
The sun seemed to take hours to set,
and no night's ever felt so long...
When i saw you earlier that day,
I could've sworn all our troubles were miles away...
To him...
I'm angry at you, why is that so hard for me to...
To Her...
How could you go and do something like that...
Maggie, where are you now?
seems like forever since i last saw you...
I am blind,
I don't feel...
I don't need you, to understand.
And i don't need your, hand in my hand...
I was angry,
I yelled...
My crowded rooms are empty.
My brightest day is dark...
It always seems as though those who can love me can leave me just as easily. |
Always take your chances. Coz who knows where you'll end up, and who you might end up without if you don't. |
Running out of ways to explain, |