No one is everything We are all just bits and parts of a bigger something. That's why at certain points, certain times and certain aspects of our lives, we feel the need to want others in our lives, Because we need other people to feel complete.
There are so many things So many reasons Why I should care About life About people Things that I can't learn to care about
I am a shut in Alone and dry But I never lonely For my shadow Holds me in the night My reflection Gives me conversation I am my own source Of entertainment
So many times I've tried to reach out Tried to be social Tried to change my Very way of thinking
But the darkness As it lulls me to sleep It ***** me in Where I will forever be
i painted a picture on my wall painted with the blood from my wrist i wrote love with the knife she used the knife she used to stab my heart three times is all it took and now i stare at this masterpiece painted from a piece of me a piece of me that was left broken no one able to see that it took my entire life to create it
Padlock it, keep it to yourself, Don't you dare tell a soul. The second it leaves your lips, people will be envious, spiteful and jealous. So keep it to yourself baby girl. Don't tell a living soul.
The wall shall not divide you, Not in terms of one or two, Instead it shall be loved ones, Who hold the heart sliced through, And should they share their daily bread, Or offer sips of wine, One must remember, that after all, I am not their kind.