Page wasn't a sage He wrote a blank page Oceans for him were lakes His page more than a book Inanity made him smile The Sun envied the shine Page wasn't a sage Petrified of his putrefaction He wrote a blank page Oceans for him were lakes His page more than a book He stood on the stage Petrified of his putrefaction Audience ran away to escape The stench The pleasant fragrance Page thought he emanates Page wasn't a sage He wrote a blank page
Why talk to me And say I’m cool Just to leave me be Thinking I was just a fool To think you’d care Just like before I must of Slipped up somewhere
I’m not perfect But I try more than others know And it’s not easy To be so insignificant (you could have said hi) It creates a burning feeling inside I wish I could cut it out Even if it’d mean I’d die
What should I do? I’ll just remain here Suffering Maybe one day it’ll end Or be too much for me And I’ll end it myself.
when I first met you you were like Yes and I was like Not happening then You were like I don't care And I was like Why don't you When you talked to other girls I was a boiling volcano And then I was a maybe And you were like try me
and -again- idiot me I never did Too scared to admit
now I'm definitely a strong Yes but You are a fair No
Losing chances when they're right and realising it when time moves on and so does relationships.
Dedicated to the most passionated feelings I had for someone
my hands bled small red crescent moons etched deep into my palms that drip onto my lap when i watch i c a n ' t s a y i t and i breathe shakey spelling out your name across my skin in goosebumps but my blood goes cold and boils too hard bubbling into my temples popping in my brain a banging a raging anger my vision goes red