I see you have lost the ambition to love
When did you get so hard and callous?
Things are good today
But I think I've had enough
Here comes the part where you turn off the

alone

Life must be empty when living a lie
With something to hide and nothing to show
You have learned nothing but how to destroy
Things that friends who love you couldn't leave alone

fatal_flu

It taught you a lesson, how to be afraid
And how to understand your life is not a game
It's more than a lesson, now you can learn no more from love
Even with that wisdom in your

life_size_mirror

she was done before the start, always mending broken hearts making others miserable not knowing who she's hurting father said, "this day will be, one for everyone to see" is it true you'll follow

feels_like_home

It's too late to talk to you
And it's too soon to say good-bye
Listen where ever you may be
You still live inside my mind

Something tells me that you are free again

secret

Secret
Father works the late shift,
mother drinks herself to sleep
brother's outside fiending with
a match and gasoline

They told her lies and gave her <

angela

Didn't mean to drag her under.
I was thinking about you,
And how your gonna swallow me whole.
I tried my hardest to forget it,
But a broken heart is murder for the soul.
let_it_slide

i spend a day or nine then finally realize there's really nothing going on so why should i try to shake leaves when there's no one in my trees that i should care about let it fall, let it rise le

not_your_savior

unlucky seventeen, already handed plans for the future glamour obsessed, told how to dress, and shown how to think and i don't have a job, but i can show you how to be a slob so many days, wasted

let_me_down

She's never alone, because she's scared of what she might say to herself
Always drinking in the backroom of the bar where everyone turns in
A half-hearted grin
She won't be afra

51_days

51 days without a trace or an indication that his god would soon be here to take them all away waiting for the final day and for the god who never came they all ended up in flames moved by the po

wood

It seems that you're in trouble and the finger points at you
It seems that yo uget mexed up in your many points of view
One sentence contradictions are your "worst favorite thing"

sidewalk

Sidewalk
Sitting in the lazy chair,
the channels look the same
I realize that the roof is stable
and start to feel ashamed
it's cold outside but dont ask me
lie’s_can’t_pretend


why_doesn’t_anybody_like_me