Monday, January 31, 2011
I agree
I need a weekend away
or even a day
where I don't need to deal with
school or being grounded
or parents
to just relax
without everything I do being inherently suspicious.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Hit the Switch
Friday, January 28, 2011
I remember
When you were my best friend
the only person in the whole world who could make me happy when I was sad.
How you said you would always be there for me
and would protect me from people who tried to hurt me.
So, where are you now?
How can you hate someone who is meant to be your best friend
it makes no sense
I wasn't asking for you to marry me
just to always be there like you promised.
It makes me so upset to think about it now.
And when we speak
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Maybe
People write songs that explain how much I suck
I get it.
But its not that easy
you see
people don't right songs
about not being sure about things
indecision is not worth mentioning.
You just got caught in the middle
of it all.
I get it.
But its not that easy
you see
people don't right songs
about not being sure about things
indecision is not worth mentioning.
You just got caught in the middle
of it all.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
With Burning Eyes
Sunday, January 16, 2011
HONESTLY
Because you won't listen to a word I have to say in real life:
I don't need more roadblocks, I have enough of my own thank you.
Why is it that any time I try to do something semi-productive,
the idea is shot down?
And I know you made that up on the spot.
I would think you would want me to spend my time out of trouble,
thats the goal of being grounded?
Why do you have to make it
so all I want to do is leave?
It doesn't have to be this way
we can get along.
I was willing to try.
I'm not crazy
I'm not crazy
I know it.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
She said
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
20000 underneath the sea
Monday, January 10, 2011
I had to have a copy of this somewhere
*Not my writing or emotions
*I feel so dead to the world I feel like everything is floating along over my head. Things are blank again but this time its not a choice this time I can't get out. I'm just too exhausted to do anything. I don't want to speak there's nothing in my head. It takes too much energy to get the words formed and pushing out through my lips and whatever I say when I do say things don't matter the world is too noisy my words get lost or I just f**k things up. There's a fog all around me a bubble that stops feelings and the only thing that gets through now is annoyance. And the rest is just dull and my head is empty and my chest is empty. I don't even have the energy to pretend like I care. Last night I sat in my chair on the phone with him and cut and just talked dully and he said you sound upset I'm coming over. He got me a McFlurry and we sat in a parking lot and talked and I felt better then this morning the blank came back again. Something is wrong in my head I feel pathetic I feel too needy.
When did things go so wrong?
I'm sorry
I hope you are well.
*I feel so dead to the world I feel like everything is floating along over my head. Things are blank again but this time its not a choice this time I can't get out. I'm just too exhausted to do anything. I don't want to speak there's nothing in my head. It takes too much energy to get the words formed and pushing out through my lips and whatever I say when I do say things don't matter the world is too noisy my words get lost or I just f**k things up. There's a fog all around me a bubble that stops feelings and the only thing that gets through now is annoyance. And the rest is just dull and my head is empty and my chest is empty. I don't even have the energy to pretend like I care. Last night I sat in my chair on the phone with him and cut and just talked dully and he said you sound upset I'm coming over. He got me a McFlurry and we sat in a parking lot and talked and I felt better then this morning the blank came back again. Something is wrong in my head I feel pathetic I feel too needy.
When did things go so wrong?
I'm sorry
I hope you are well.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
The Finish Line
I know this is too beautiful, but I hope at the end of the world, when we all know we are done and there is no reason to fight, there can be peace. I hope we gather at the seas and spend our last moments together, the way we were meant to be. Together. It will be the end. The end to violence, and anger, and evil. The end to it all. And when it is almost over: I hope the end of the world arrives graciously and without human resistance. Remember, no human can calm a storm. Instead, we should spend our last moments clasped in each others arms, living vicariously for ourselves, holding nothing back. No one should be alone. I hope that you, and I and all of mankind can find our destinies before it all goes up in flames.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Less
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
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