Thursday, September 29th
The Myth
A destructive laugh,
With just a little bit of rasp,
And a hint of regret
Just a spot of blonde hair,
Within the deepest of hues.
Save me, save me
She’d say with a stare
You fucking bitch.
You fucking myth.
A destructive laugh,
With just a little bit of rasp,
And a hint of regret
Just a spot of blonde hair,
Within the deepest of hues.
Save me, save me
She’d say with a stare
You fucking bitch.
You fucking myth.
Its all ending way to fast
There arent enough days
To say everything I need to say
There arent enough words
To describe how much Ill miss you
Arent enough lies to keep me
From loving you
There isnt the time
For me to feel sorry
This life is to short
To comprehend why
Ive tried and believe me its not
There is no rhyme or reason [...]
lying naked in each other’s arms,
you said
“Be gentle, don’t leave a mark!”
I’m sorry girl,
…and with a caress we left our mark.
That was then, and now we’re apart.
you’re my cauterized wound,
sometimes I’ll touch the scar that was left
and wish it was you.
You’re my little scar.
…and with a shove, we left our mark.
“I met someone today…”
I visit [...]
War and the Oppressors,
a self fulfilling prophecy.
You want it? You got it!
Don’t cry Wolf…
Everything I thought I knew about
love, life, the pursuit of happiness — to steal a phrase
Everything –
These foolish things that I take for granted,
A silky red robe, flirting dangerously
with becoming obsolete
Discarded with pillows and blankets
temptation and reason
And the longing for what should have been
Everything –
All dashed away by your curly brown hair
falling in the slowest [...]