They say that everyone will hurt you, and that you've just got to figure out who is worth it.
Well, after long and hard consideration, none of you are worth the pain. This is farewell.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Why The Brain Can't Follow The Heart
The heart wants to jump for joy, even if it's off a cliff.
The brain wants to inch forward and check to see how far the bottom is.
The brain wants to inch forward and check to see how far the bottom is.
Monday, July 12, 2010
A Farewell Forever
I'm scared of no one remembering to say good bye.
And I'm scared that they'll remember, and it will all be finalized.
And I'm scared that they'll remember, and it will all be finalized.
The Truth We Never Met
No matter what they all say, someone out there knows the truth.
They just don't know it. Don't understand it.
And probably, they are the ones who never even heard of the incident.
They just don't know it. Don't understand it.
And probably, they are the ones who never even heard of the incident.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Car Crash
Always looking forward and never looking backward is like always looking left and never looking right; one day, you're going to get seriously hurt.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
She Wasn't Always This Guarded
There's a difference between trusting someone, and being desperate to tell something.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Ways to Fill The Dark Corners
I know they aren't listening, and I know they don't care, but I feel the need to fill the silence with words that mean everything to me and nothing to them.
Because if I stop, I might catch my breath enough to realize that I don't belong.
Because if I stop, I might catch my breath enough to realize that I don't belong.
Friday, July 2, 2010
The Truth About Forever
Sometimes we've got to believe in forever, even though we know there's no such thing.
Because that belief will take us to the end and pick us back up again so we can keep living and keep moving on.
Because that belief will take us to the end and pick us back up again so we can keep living and keep moving on.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Chameleon
Those who think I'm okay either don't see me, or don't want to.
But I will be, okay. One day.
But I will be, okay. One day.
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