It's sickening how someone could laugh mockingly while another cries.
What does that make you? Ignorant or evil?
When nobody knows my name,
it makes it a lot easier to say what I feel.
What does that make you? Ignorant or evil?
You were in the hospital and you didn’t even call the next day (or even the day after that for that matter) to tell us you were all right?
I truly don’t get it.
But, fuck acne.
seriously. That shit is useless.
OHH OHH OHHHHHHHHH.
Somethin’ filled up
my heart with nothin’,
someone told me not to cry.
But now that I’m older,
my heart’s colder,
and I can see that it’s a lie.
Children wake up,
hold your mistake up,
before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don’t grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We’re just a million little god’s causin rain storms turnin’ every good thing to rust.
I guess we’ll just have to adjust.
With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am goin’ to be
when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am goin’
With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am go-goin’
You better look out below!
you are an impossible love. That’s why I have to constantly obliterate any thought of you.
Have I ever wanted to be in love like I want to now.
I had always believed, even as a child, that love was just an emotion. So why pursue it?
Why put so much energy into something that seemingly destroys you from the inside out. Makes you another person, for the better or worse. There were better things to do than this I thought.
Now, sitting here I want it so bad. The first time I’ve actually felt alone, I feel like I’m incapable of being loved. And it hurts. A lot.
Person A) Leave so I can smoke my cigarettes alone.
Person B) Hurry the fuck up and stop making me wait all the fucking time.
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