Jun 15, 2007 11:59
How does the sting of love feel?
I've forgotten.
I'm forbidden to feel.
I question the very thought of being real.
since no one sees me
it's quite easy to avoid feeling real.
Well since I can't feel
and since I'm not real
what's the point in pretending you know me?
The crazy thing is, I do feel
I am real
and you, my friend, have burned me
inside out
screaming for release
but the thorns in my feet
aren't exactly "Tres Chic"
you expect me to be okay
when you decide to throw me away
I'm fine with being discarded
but I won't pick up your pieces that way.
so forget me....
Inside and out
screaming for release
but the thorns in my feet
aren't exactly "tres chic"
you expect me to crawl
to pretend nothing's wrong
to fall to my knees
like your mother would please
so it seems
you're becoming sick of me
so discard old feelings
cut them from your memory
inside and out
Just leave me to bleed.