Apr 19, 2005 23:38
Whats coming up is a lie...
Whats holding up is a mirror...
Their both totally part of hate...
Killing me just the same...
The snake hardly hisses...
What my damage couldve been...
I broke before he begged me...
And I felt this coming and going like a storm again...
Consider it vague...
Whats that this voice tempts me...
Drains me...
Bleeds me...
Drags me down like some disease...
Leaves me cracked and empty...
I still feel you...
Bleeding me...
Draining me...
Recalling all the envys...
All the hates...
Is love real....or is there only lust....from now on there is no love because everytime i think i love there is only broken promises.....to michelle fuck you for telling me that.....I really dont know if im mad at you or not...just really fucking depressed...I just cut myself...i dont care what anybody says right now i really dont care about it