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no titlei hate the fact that i gave you my world and the fact you couldn't give it back.no title
i hate the fact that you took care of me, but all you see is the reverse
i hate the fact that you still want to be friends and the fact that i can't eat.
i hate the fact that you still love me but not enough to change your mind
i hate the fact that i live in a museum where the exhibit is our relationship.
i hate the fact that i'm sleeping in our bed while you're out thriving that you don't have to come home.
if i believed in hell, this - this 'life' a
by ~rekklessone
Patricide at a Salty SeaMy sympathy is long since buried In some sand by an unfound sea But my guilt comes in on the tide And the smell lingers with me on the beach.Patricide at a Salty Sea
I can tell you all that you want to hear But there’s no way that it would be me Telling you one thing calm and collected While inside screaming with grief.
The fact is that I won’t miss you No matter how often you call You can circle the oceans,
Draw me in the sand - remember me always But I’ll never be there.
Exhausted with this range of emotions That has left me with nothing but air &nb
by ~rekklessone
TonightI can still smell you on my clothes As if you were still by my side I can still sense your body heat Almost reach out and make you mineTonight
And though I talk as if you don’t exist That’s not the point at all –
The point is I’m not good enough I’m not good enough at all
I’m all that you live for So why do you run and hide After all that we’ve gone through You’re still a small child inside
Life isn’t good to you Except that you’ve got me No one else is good to you Yet you take it out on me
Don’t sit there and apologize
by ~rekklessone
simplicitystrapped into this chair my head in the clouds my feet on the ground while the rest of my struggles with all that's aroundsimplicity
i want you here with me - within me fuck all of our problems be here with me tonight
strapped into this chair hinged on your breath i've been going so long without anyone to hold on
the floor can shake and the ceiling can fall let the walls all collapse then we'll be alone
tied to this chair to scared to move my feet never left the ground my head never descended the clouds &nb
by ~rekklessone
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AloneI get out to keep myself contained And move the weights to bring Myself back, born again To get back the timeAlone
I secretly wish on the drive home That a truck would come and let me out In a mixture of glass and crushed metal It's just a door between you and me
I need your voice more than ever now Calm me down and show me how I can be cool like you You're always so cool
Collect my parts and put me back together I'm a puzzle with a few missing pieces A little lost and confused A little scared, a little bruised
by ~modestmouse12
The Forgotten WallflowerHe comes home every night to an empty house From a day that couldn't get much worse Turning on every light to run out lonliness Putting on the saddest songs to validate his state of mindThe Forgotten Wallflower
A thousand books on a hundred shelves A self-made man made so self-less The stories he reads - another place he doesn't exist In a room where he sleeps away his days
Dreams of broken down aspirations Past passions that came and went A bitter pill he swallowed time and time again Another golden life ill-spent
Love never came to this man And no family to speak of
by ~modestmouse12
Self-Contained CrisisThere's this story I once told The words left my lips in clips and phrases One regret right after another Asphyxiation was out of the questionSelf-Contained Crisis
I move from one soul to another Desperately searching for answers I came up empty handed Stranded with hot breaths, the meaning filtered out
The sands of love fell through the hour-glass The times moved ever so slowly Deep in conversation with ourselves The hell of lies one can feel washed in
Our conscience tinted through and through With twitching eyes that never knew He lost his mind years ago &nb
by ~modestmouse12
Death of a MortalJust another let down And the music has no set sound Just a loop of tragedies And the "No." spoken like blasphemyDeath of a Mortal
It's another year for us to run in With no windows to let the sun in This winter's been too long With the dreams that are dead and gone
I try to slip out the backdoor And end up washing up on the shore Wet, alone, and confused With the needle walking only between the grooves
I thought you were going to save me Cause the sky's been falling lately With a world that gets by on fake It's this state that keeps me awake
by ~modestmouse12
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- Current Residence: home
- Interests: singing, reading, hanging out, shopping, movies, having fun...the basics
- Favourite movie: dead poet's society
- Favourite band or musician: ben folds/ben folds five
- Favourite genre of music: alternative i suppose...not sure
- Personal Quote: The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return
- Email: rkater@purdue.edu
- AIM: rekkless13
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human beings are perhaps never more frightening than when they believe beyond all doubt that they are right.
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