| My long term battle with this story that never seems to be perfect enough for me continues still, but this is the latest version xD |
| My long term battle with this story that never seems to be perfect enough for me continues still, but this is the latest version xD |


Funny, isn't it?Funny isn't it. How you only think clearly when all other options are spent. For me at least. Well, I know that I fail at speaking and so I write to show A little of what I feel to you and I know what is not excusable. I haven't a clue how to find And reasoning behind such Violent mood-swings. And I know how stupid of me it is to Ruin things just as they Get good but Well That's what I do What I've always done. I ruin things I break things and I run away from themFunny, isn't it?
lest they expect Me to fix them.
Funny, i


Let you downGet closer and build her trust again let her know that I love her and then break it all shatter the illusion that I wasLet you down
ever worth trusting and stand back to simply observe the scene.
A broken phone broken chair a broken mother's broken heart and I laugh. I cry.
When you finally trust me finally believe in me I will let you down.
Slowly and calmly I write my goodbyes and fetch the implement to bring about my death.
But yet something stops me and I'm angry because &nb


Out of thiswould you all hurry and realise I'm trapped in this cycle of self-loathing that brings me closer and closer to death.Out of this
What more will it take for you to send me some place where they'll pump me so full of drugs so I can sleep and then when I wake maybe this'll all be over.
What more do I have
to do for you to see that I'm crying out for help or maybe it's just attention that I want.
I've tried so hard to avoid becoming this thing you see before you now. But it happened again. And I want out.
For crying


Conversations in the mirroryou said it before but then you didn't know know of how low you sink and what means you use to get rid of frustration you use. You disgusting human being.Conversations in the mirror
you watched yourself become everything you hate and watched the control you have slip away and
tried to claw it back. In such a way. . .
Your mood swings too much, you don't understand how from hyper to upset to angry to aggressive you dart how you turn to this monster before your very eyes and you wonder was it really just you all along?
Is this your punishment for looking down at others wh


Lonely SoulShe was looking outside the window Trying to hide her grief and sorrow Avoiding eye contact that will give her away And tell the words she was afraid to sayLonely Soul
It's not like anyone in the room cared But still she didn't want to sound scared She refused to confess that there was something wrong 'Cuz she was desperately trying to fake being strong
As she was struggling her desire of having a real talk She decided to go out for a short walk All by herself like she's always been Whatever is that supposed to mean
If only she could have him by her side '


RomeoIn my head you must have felt something like the moment when you're at the top of a rollercoaster When you don't look down And you know you are seconds from fallingRomeo
And you expect to be scared, but you scream out of happiness and excitement
But I look more like a pitch black bird on the top of a winter tree, in contrast with a bleak sky, with clouds which never seem to move As he sits and waits for something to do
We were not an astonishing B-movie scene Words were needed to express ourselves sometimes, for we are too blind to read minds &


Angels With Dirty FacesSneak through my window, and fall apart into a million pieces I'll pick up every single one and heal them with my forbidden glue Lies, denials and a piece of a dream Thoughts scattered all over your body, and so are my fingerprints Once again, make me feel useful more than a machine that follows empty instructions Make me have a heart, a soul a reason to keep breathing Before we wake, crusify me with your lips and leave me one of your broken pieces, a piece of your soul Never live, never share our unspoken words I'll be your dirty little secretAngels With Dirty Faces


Tie my handsI wanted you to have angel skin I wanted you to be a savior I wanted Freedom,Tie my hands
but I tricked myself
I thought I saw God in your hands Your eyes lit up Turned you into paintings Hung them in my bedroom
You were so much prettier In my head But I was too strong
Paper haloes never glow authentically Wine tastes better in your memory
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What if I'm the kindest demon? Something you may not believe in.
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'Reality can destroy the dream,
Why shouldn't the dream destroy reality?'
George Moore
=RawEm0tion
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I am what I am, until I am no more...
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'Reality can destroy the dream,
Why shouldn't the dream destroy reality?'
George Moore
=RawEm0tion
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Nobility lies in the mind, not in the blood. ~Keigo Atobe, The Prince of Tennis
Immerse yourself in *RawEm0tion.
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'Reality can destroy the dream,
Why shouldn't the dream destroy reality?'
George Moore
=RawEm0tion
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yuujyou wa kokoro no chuugi
~ The hearts loyalty is friendship.
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'Reality can destroy the dream,
Why shouldn't the dream destroy reality?'
George Moore
=RawEm0tion
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..
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name....
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'Reality can destroy the dream,
Why shouldn't the dream destroy reality?'
George Moore
=RawEm0tion
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