Dying To Live
Monday, August 19, 2013
She's bleed out her pain
She's drank till she can't remember
She's snorted holes in her brain
She's puked the stress away
She hasn't gambled, but what's the need? When she's already gambling her life away.
Suddenly She Gets Weak,
Hides under her blankets and doesn't speak.
Just thinks.
And then sinks into her darkness, her deep blue.
Hoping he will pull her out, she waits.
She knows its not right to be there, yet in a way it's comforting her.
She knows she strong, but tends to be tired of being strong for everyone and herself.
She knows she'll find her way.
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
When I Look At You
I feel regret
Not me. You.
You have lost everything good around you
Now you try and fill the empty holes with anything bad.
You've completely lost yourself
I'm the only one that knows you
Yet I nothing about you
How much of your life has been a lie?
How many times have you lied to me?
Funny this is.
I'm you.
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