And the world spreads it's legs ( Read more... )

Man, have you ever thought that everything was totally fucking up, and then you find a bright spot that makes it seem ok? Welcome to my world.

I'm so afraid.

There, I said it.

I'm so afraid of losing you. I've finally found someone I can really talk to, and hold, and care about, without having to worry if I'm being stabbed in the back. You feel that way about me too, don't you? Please don't let this end.

Still enough
Although I know you're not begging
Still as the thoughts running through your mind
Still enough
Although I know you're not begging
Give me a reason to make you mine

I will devour you
Take all the pain away
I cannot stay my hand
From reaching out so that I can
Empower you
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Perhaps I should clarify the previous post ( Read more... )

Fuck you. I don't need a best friend; especially a fake best friend. Fuck you.

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I feel like my best friend is forgetting me to hang out with preppy underclassmen she barely knows. She confuses me all the fucking time. I don't know what I'm supposed to do. It feels like I don't even know her. Am I really that bad, or is she just flaky and shallow? I wish I could be more articulate, but I don't even know what I'm thinking ( Read more... )

So my songwriter's block seems to be somewhat over. That makes me happy. Even though the stuff I write isn't very happy. Meh.

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