She was supposed to set me free ( Read more... )

Hearts break.
It's nothing you can escape.

If you have a heart, you'll have a break,
I'm sure, eventually.

But that doesn't mean...
That you should take it as a sign;
A mistake that just might make you hate
Yourself until the very day you die.

She was so close to miraculous ( Read more... )

She was so close to miraculous ( Read more... )

Seeing you is seldom, these days. Your shadow has doubled, and so has all the trouble that you bring me. The time that you have that can be set aside belongs somewhere else, with some other guy, and I might not handle this so well, but... at least I'm trying ( Read more... )

Go ahead and add "cute" to that little list of lingering words that make me want to puke until I die.

A list of ten words that make me puke, in one form or another.

"Creep"

"Crush"

"Gorgeous"

"Hippie"

"Confusion"

"Schizophrenic"

"Special"

"Outlaw"

"Strange"

"Fuck"

We don't know what to say. We can never find the speech that strips down our emotions, like colors in diluted bleach. The time to speak is now, and you know that I'm correct, at least about your ocean rising right above my neck. Tell me, will you save me, or leave me forever drowning, in a deeper place than I was in before you found me? Turn up ( Read more... )

It's the first of December, but I just can't remember anything that happened before the end of July. Does this make me crazy, or, does it mean that my selective memory has finally got the right idea? Either way, I end up throwing up confessions onto screens and pages that can't help me make things any better. It's not like they're so bad... It' ( Read more... )

One thing of which I can be certain is: I will never close the curtain, and attempt to go and remove you from my view. You see, I finally found the confidence that you've wished on me ever since right around the first time that I met you. Such a sight, that my blind eyes had not seen before, as a slight hint of mischief escaped this girl from ( Read more... )