Can you forgive someone who you swore yourself you would never forgive? When it comes to the end, will the last person standing win or lose? Is there love everywhere or nowhere, and we're all just too dumb to see that love is just a means to an end? Cynicism lies in the hypocrites eyes and I can't remember when it's time to say hello or say goodbye ( Read more... )

"We were part of something ours and ours alone ( Read more... )

It's a sad day when there's no sun in the sky. I keep trying to find the right way to say "goodbye," but you won't even pick up the phone for me to say a word. I can try all I want to keep fighting everything that's wrong in my life, but I'd rather say so long. I can't remember your smile, I can't place your face, and sometimes I bleed so hard ( Read more... )

My mind is in knots, and as much as I try I cannot find the way to untie it. I wake so early but I want to sleep so late. I don't want to get out of bed, I want to stay inside my blankets and hope for the sun to go down and watch as everyone becomes miserable and unsure like I am. I see the sun, but I can't feel it. Things are pushing and I am ( Read more... )

i see beauty outside my window and the sun shining in the sky and i can't think of a better place or a better time.

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This is a challenge, much like any other challenge. I've been dragging myself out of bed every day, scared of the stress which awaits to fall onto my shoulders. And as one chip disappears into the night, another one begins. "Forgive me I'm trying to find, my calling - I'm calling at night." What if this isn't where I'm supposed to be? Why are 'what ( Read more... )

Fiercely independent, never make yourself vulnerable for a counterattack.
Just when I start wishing, I start thinking I can run back...
We can forget about all those things that were said,
We can realize we were only young and immature,
maybe I'm wrong.

Maybe I'm setting myself up for a fall I'm not willing to take.

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Lies are lies in everybody's eyes ( Read more... )

There is a restlessness in the hearts of men that beats deeply and quickens with a fast pace.
I will never understand it.

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I slept my days away the last few weeks. I waited for hours just to hear you speak, but all I read were words and your verses sound quite rehearsed. I wanted to believe it wouldn't be like it was before - I could run to your house and walk through the door. I could hug you like my words used to hug you in the dark on the phone at night, after you ( Read more... )