| So sick of the same words the same excuses and no explanation |
so SO MANY TIMES
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Im not.i wonder if you know could understand begin to make sense of all this vomit in my head because if you can, be the one that saves me. ...... no. no no no. another november sun rises and its lights hit my eyelidsIm not.
and the ray hits my poorly protected eyes. another day that i wish i never had to wake to. hah, i remember the days
when i wasnt bruised and when i didnt know... now im left with a throbbing head, a lonely heart, dry tears, and nothing. no one. yeah, ill fake it for a night or two, just to ge
by ~lostrealist6
WW.its like a coma or a grenade that never stops exploding entirely but mostly its a voice in my head thatWW.
screams I
CANT LIVE WITHOUT YOU, WONDERWALL
by ~lostrealist6
In My Efforts.sometimes seeing you or hearing you remembering something that has nothingIn My Efforts.
to do whatsoever with you makes me think of you. when i think of you,
i wonder what, where, why, and how. how did this happen? somethings just so different about you its been months and youre still here in my head i dont remember the feeling anymore but i remember the words i used and the eyes i had the smile i saw reflected on your face...
...i somehow now find myself asking myself asking the God above me that i dont believ
by ~lostrealist6
Incorrect Gramatically.is it odd that no matter what i do, everything still hurts? when i try to move on and get things up and running again the problem always arises; i keep running into the walls that are memories that hurt, yet i cant feel no matter how hard i try. its great, dont get me wrong at least i dont know just what it is or might be or might have been that im missing. so i essence, i suppose i could say ignorance is bliss. i could. but i cant. so contradicting, i know and here i am, being so full of myself that i believe words, &Incorrect Gramatically.
by ~lostrealist6
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amor de lejos.you used to blow into my ear while i was trying to fall asleep.amor de lejos.
i'd laugh and pull off both of our shirts, kiss
you chest and ears and eyelids until neither
of us could breathe. afterwards you'd sleepily
call me your little snuggle puppy, curve your
body around mine, and just when you'd close
your eyes i'd laugh and blow into your ear.
we never used to have any change because we'd go downtown and feed the parking meters by hand, like they were curious metal monsters. you could never resist helplessness, which is probably why you love me.
i
by *estallidos
memento mori16 octobermemento mori
at last! in passing
my eyes can only
look at you!
1 september
is that how it is? how it is? how it is? this life is a lovestory & we're all sick of & with it.
2 september
seeing ain't believing! truth's all in the feeling! the... heart, the lungs, the hands, the feet, the nose all aware of what all souls know--- when "seein'" truth, the
problems lies... not in the mind, but in the eyes.
4 september DO NOT ALL-WAYS DRINK & THEN SWALLOW; OR EAT & DON'T FOLLOW UP WIT
by =creatureKILLher
stuff i should've told brian.1.stuff i should've told brian.
if i ever have a son i will name him isaac, because isaac means laughter and that is what you gave me and then took away. or maybe i will name him elliott after the musician elliott smith, or oliver because guess what, i just like the name.
you said that if you were ever to have a daughter you'd name her kelsey because you met me and you loved me and so you thought that the name kelsey means "someone beautiful who will come into your life and change you forever." i didn't have the heart to tell you that kelsey is really just some scandinavian name that means "from the ship island."
i'm laughter and an
by *estallidos
Im just dying
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