somewhere

A million empty spaces,
soon filled with empty faces.
Do you hear them call her name?
She sits still and
she stays silent,
eventually they fade.
Her heart beat softens,
it all swims away.

Oh there's a pretty girl somewhere,
hiding from fame.
There's a pretty name awaiting,
it all sounds the same.
Around some mystic corner,
she falls to her knees,
crying to be heard and
wanting to be seen.


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take two

I had quit taking any at all. I mean really, what good does it do?

I have such trouble sleeping at night, sleeping at all. Why would it be so difficult?

A darkened picture; a darkened night. I took two, but it won't make a difference.

In the morning I'll wake up. Breathing regular and heart beating just right.








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Location:my bed

July 6, 2010

a little bit for spite
a little bit for fun

everything for love

just to show it can be done

everything at once

Tell me that I'm wrong. Tell me that I'm right. Tell me something other than the conclusion that I've jumped to. Tell me that I jumped too soon, or that I never jumped at all.

Give me answer to questions unasked. Keep your secrets to yourself. Honesty requires no secrets. Let your words pour out like rain from the heavy clouds.

Hold me tightly against the storm. Stay out of my thoughts. Let my inevitable devestation take place. I'll stand back and watch yours. Unable to do anything, I'll try everything.


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off balance

There's a part of me that knows no fight.
There's a part of me that tries.
There's a part of me that never wins.
There's a part of me that hides.

There are pieces of me that never die.
There are pieces of me that were never alive.
There are pieces of me consumed by life.
There are pieces of me plagued by insecurities.


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revealed

I don't know what to do about you not wanting me sexually.
I live for the brief moments just before bed when your lips are searching for mine.
I don't know how to handle the fact that you tell me little fibs.
You're right when you think that I judge you according to my past because you lie to me like he did, regardless of whether your intentions are remotely the same.
A lie is a lie, and I will blatently drink in front of you everytime, because it is never worth the lie.
I'm jealous of your addiction, only because I want to be your addiction.








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Location:in my head

secretos

Je déteste ma vie.

Ní mian liom go dúisigh. Riamh.

Życie nic dla mnie.

Anda tidak dapat membuat saya ingin tinggal.

Ik kan niet worden gered.

Just let go.



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