It's been a long time coming,
These feelings deep inside,
Bursting forth,
Willing themselves into the world
To change the way we see,
The relationship between,
You and me.
I hate your stupid ******* face.
Jul 20, 2017
Jul 20, 2017 at 6:43 PM UTC
Living is hard
Dying is easy
The easy things aren’t worth doing
And the hard things are best done drunk.
May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 4:25 AM UTC
I am obsessed with those who came before me
The men and women who wrote the words better
Expressed themselves more freely
And truly understood what it was to be alive.
May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 4:23 AM UTC
**** you for telling me you liked me
**** you for making me fall for you
**** you for leaving
But mostly **** me
For caring about you still.
Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 6:05 PM UTC
I'm sorry.
I love you.
I'll never leave.
I'll try harder.
I'm lying to you.
Run far and fast.
Cause I'm falling for you.
Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 1:01 PM UTC
Every time you leave me,
You take a piece of my heart,
But for all the pain,
I'd gladly hand you a chisel and show you where to start.
Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
If only you knew,
The beautiful things we could do,
If you just opened your heart,
To me.
If only you could see,
What a beautiful thing,
Going through life as we,
Could be,
But we is just a dream,
That is forever fleeting,
Our lives once intertwined,
Now seem to diverge as if,
They were two roads in a wood,
Coming close but never touching,
I will always wait for the day,
When our roads converge,
And we can stay,
Forever touching.
Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC
Cold nights
Lonely hearts
This is how it starts
Scorched earth
And
A forced smile
All that’s left
From a love lost
Wandering
I miss you
Your touch
The way you feel
Pressed against me
I miss you
Pressed against me
Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 6:19 PM UTC
My vision shook when we were near,
You were my most pure form of high,
Your kiss my chosen bliss.
But each good high comes with withdrawal,
Needing more and more for that ecstasy,
Needing more and more of you.
The day you left,
I began to search for my highs in other places,
From your eyes to a needle,
From your lips to a dime bag.
You ruined me,
But I like to think,
That I ruined you,
Too.
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 3:36 AM UTC