just need to keep asking
how long do you think it might be
until there's even a mote less agony in me
and i was once more wondering
what ******* year will i again get to be
anything even remotely like what was me
please please please pity my pleading
and promise that some eternity maybe
someone shall seal & heal these soul holes in me
oh look, he's back
poor pained poet
oh woe is me
whistle whining back down the track
poor pained poet
oh woe is me
fuckin' boo hoo
so she doesn't love you
just becuz she was The One
and without her dead is the sun
are we all supposed to suspend our lives
just because you'll never again be alive
NMFP
not my ******* problem
oh wait
i'm the broken boy begging
don't let it be too late
no-one else needs to care
about the shredded regrets i share
but that don't diminish the damage
from landing on the razor
after being thrown over the edge
shhhhh
don't wake him up
he hates waking up
cuz he had a breakdown?
fuckin duh!
thrown from heaven to the ground,
uh, broken, duh
(did i mention the ground was spikes,
serrated poison-dripping spikes)
dead but unable to die
death-breath-kiss in every way that matters
but not allowed to die
just destined to be bleeding amongst the shatters
why must i wake up again
every god **** everywhen
without Shannon
Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 6:48 AM UTC
just need to keep asking
how long do you think it might be
until there's even a mote less agony in me
and i was once more wondering
what ******* year will i again get to be
anything even remotely like what was me
please please please pity my pleading
and promise that some eternity maybe
someone shall seal & heal these soul holes in me
oh look, he's back
poor pained poet
oh woe is me
whistle whining back down the track
poor pained poet
oh woe is me
fuckin' boo hoo
so she doesn't love you
just becuz she was The One
and without her dead is the sun
are we all supposed to suspend our lives
just because you'll never again be alive
NMFP
not my ******* problem
oh wait
i'm the broken boy begging
don't let it be too late
no-one else needs to care
about the shredded regrets i share
but that don't diminish the damage
from landing on the razor
after being thrown over the edge
shhhhh
don't wake him up
he hates waking up
cuz he had a breakdown?
fuckin duh!
thrown from heaven to the ground,
uh, broken, duh
(did i mention the ground was spikes,
serrated poison-dripping spikes)
dead but unable to die
death-breath-kiss in every way that matters
but not allowed to die
just destined to be bleeding amongst the shatters
why must i wake up again
every god **** everywhen
without Shannon
