lunes, 28 de noviembre de 2011

-I hate you
-I've never hated anyone more.
-Every nerve ending in my body is electrified by hatred
-There's a fiery pit of hate burning inside me ready to explode

I've been acting like I'm okay, but I'm not. They say it's a broken heart but... I'm hurt in my whole body. What if I stay like this forever? What if I never get over Chuck?

lunes, 14 de noviembre de 2011

I want to die. They can give me pills or let me drink my fill, the heart wants to explode far away where nobody knows. Do you believe she said that? Do you believe she said that I said I hate myself and I want to die? Half of it is innocent, the other half is wise, the whole damn thing makes no sense, I wish I could tell you a lie.

sábado, 12 de noviembre de 2011

You sprung me, I'm grateful. I love when you tell me not to speak. I owe you but I know you, you'll have me back but it's gonna take a week. What now, kid? which way, love? will we ever make up and be friends? Good news is my shoes is lined with all my nickels and my tens, let's do them, just feed me, I hate when I have to go to sleep. You despise me and I love you, it's not much but it's just enough to keep. Saturday nights in neon lights, sunday in the cell. Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well, take me take me to the riot and let me stay