im not ready for whats next. help.
hurt
i hurt myself today
to see if i still feel
i focus on the pain
the only thing thats real
the needle tears a hole
the old familar sting
try to kill it
all away
but i remeber everything
what have i become?
my sweetest friend?
everone i know
goes away in the end…
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
i will let you down
i will make you hurt.
i wear crown of thorns
upon my liars chair
full of broken thoughts
i can repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disapear
you are someone else
i am still right here.
what i have become?
my sweetest friend
everyone i know
goes away in the end…
and you could have it all
my empire if dirt
i will let you down
i will make you hurt
if i could start again
a million miles away
i would keep myself
i would find
a way…
Forgive her.
i feel bad for her. her old friend, forgeting her, pushing her to the side and never looking back. i see her watching, waiting to be acepted into her arms again. but nothing works. she cant find it in her heart to forgive the person who can listen to you and not judge, but relate. anna? can you hear me? forgive angelina. please…
