bad people, bad memories

this is your cue

flattered that you think i warrant ugliness ( Read more... )

the only perfect world is an empty world, with no one to sin or wage war

i ain't gonna hold my breath

dear cyst on my face,
fuck off.

dear insomnia,
fuck off.

here
if you want me
listening so close
from far away
memorized what you told me
like a foreigner
on holiday
i know to smile
at confusion
and not forget the soul
that smiles on me
dancing on the highway

i've got a long way to go
i'm getting further away

how come you're not ashamed of what you are
and sorry that you're the one she got?