Jan 02, 2006 01:38
i just read some insane write that puts every one of my thoughts out the door
...but whatever, like i ever cared
im still dangling on these thoughts; the ropes cut thin and the jump doesn't look too bad, whats the point of hanging on?
look for the kid holding his own heart
he cant trust himself anymore so he decided to carry it in his own hands
so badly does he want to give it away, but he knows its just trash to the eyes
who wants this junk...
dirty kid, wheres the life of your dreams?
your hopes and inspirations are all stopped dead at the sight of your sad attempts
nice try...
[late night efforts that never came out right]
...nice try
bledit
i think i've gotten out of the hole again, but there's no fresh air to breath. i still feel like shit (about this) and i dont know why. i've ran myself off the road (..again) [and don't you dare try to say your million sorries, none of this is your fault]