I want to cut myself open and bleed out my emotions
No matter where I go
I can hear them laugh
Her fragile body
Within my arms reach
She lays her head on my lap
While I prepare my speech
I'm out for hours
In search of her
Despite her mistakes
I'm searching for things that were
Screaming the air from my lungs
If I accept her, will it be enough for her?
I am the best architect there is
I built my very own enemy
And it destroyed me like no other
I'm walking over others
I'm walking over everyone
But i'm the one with footprints on my back
There is no music for this chapter
Oh the hands touching
An empty face
A swollen heart
When our arms fold over eachother
And you are the eclipse to my thoughts
I tried to tell her so
But my translation was lost between my teeth
And the words came out as a picture with no one in it
Only colours that don't match
Then for this cause I am immature
Because I've diluted myself with substances unpure
To die for what I feel for
While I feel myself dying
In this storm with heavy thunder
I can't help but wonder
Where the water has seized to fall
Through the cracks that are appreciated
And the rain will sleep on my chest
While the concrete becomes home to the rest
And within the moment of flashing beauty
My breath escapes its ribbed cage
While she cuts herself and turns the page
Because there is no moment in this horrible story
That comfort can be taken in the words "I'm sorry"
Though I loved the taste when fed to me
And my selfish spine and my worthless mind created a reason
That I could go on with this and feel human
Oh the words were true
She broke me, and she got to choose
Flowers stained and rusted
In this home I call my heart
I'll never know what I wanted
And i'll never feel the same again
She said I was her lover, I wasn't even her friend
As I finely removed her devilish instrument from my vertebrae
She puts in yet another
10 cigarettes and a drop of body heat later, the third is in the front
Oh my little girl
My very special girl
Who dragged me into a world that I never thought could exist
The night before I loved her, but the night of I did not
The strings of her around me, I had finally been caught
Oh Jess my little girl, I watched you destroy my world, and you laugh at me for it.
The ones who truly care, I disregard
The one who didn't care, I show her my card
This is a puzzle that will never be complete
These are the words of a stolen boy, who has accepted his defeat.
How bizarre
I came home and my house sold itself
Now I am homeless
I seem to still be sticking around my old house though
I don't understand how it could've sold itself
I mean
It was my house
Shouldn't I have moved out first?
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It's so
I don't even
I'm really liking this. It hits me but I like it. Maybe that's why?
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