You ask me why it’s so hard to forgive you;
I ask you why it’s so easy to hurt me.

When you hurt me, I cry.
If I hurt you, I cry.

I deserve the love I keep trying to give you,
Don’t you see?

You can’t reciprocate the love I keep giving to you.
Why can’t I see?

it was the volcanos inside of u that i loved the most,
the flames of passion that would erupt out of your core.
i'd feel the heat of your presence,
letting the power of your words nearly sear me.
i knew i'd start hurting eventually
but why did those same flames have to be the ones to burn me

That day I felt very
isolated in my own home,
When they accepted
my words so absurd,
There was a time I was held
very high but it's all gone,
And I use to keep quite
for her every single word.

Most cherished dreams,
Burn into floating ashes,
And my blood soaked
heart seems,
Like a rusted latch for
the rest of time it passes.

We are all wounds of
            Life's misfortunes
That leads to the worst
               cut all of all, death.

she was an angel
that used her halo
as a slipknot
to hang from heaven

s.s