you say some shit
that brings out the ugly in you
to me/?
for what?
to hurt me?
cause you think you know me
or you feel like you do
i want spit your venom
right back at you
right in your face
and leave you to rot in pain
cause it seems like you have no problem doing that
to begin with
i'm glad i see your ugly
now
before
i really care enough to give it back
have a good fucking life
Sunday, November 20, 2011
hanging from a tree
hope
is
no good
for me
to feel
or to have
in anything i really want
if i want something
i have to not want it
to get it
and then i don't want it anymore
so what's the point?
excitement of love
dies
quicker
than
i am...
slowly
very slowly
fading
and dying
not fast enough
to not feel
any of the pain
that i feel
from having hope
Thursday, November 10, 2011
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