Quotes added on Monday, November 9 2015
I
hate
it
when I
cry.
I hate not knowing how to control the tears forming in the corners of my eyes.
I hate it when I lie.
I hate not telling the truth to my friends and always say that I am fine.
I hate not knowing how to control the tears forming in the corners of my eyes.
I hate it when I lie.
I hate not telling the truth to my friends and always say that I am fine.
The worst kind of sad
is not being able
to explain why.
Poem.
Beginning,Middle and Ending of a love story.
Beginning.
Sometimes when love grows,
it grows like lines of a poem
of the day where they first met,
til the night where it marked
their gravestones.
It's like wearing tight shoes or
high heels to impress someone,
it's morning soon and you have
bruised feet yet you want to run
behind the butterflies and stars.
Middle.
You found your pride caught stuck in
your throat and you can't breathe any
-more, there's a forest fire in your lungs.
Those butterflies that you loved are wasps.
Your ribcages can't hold a heavy broken
heart like when they held you until morning.
You wore your heart on your sleeve, told them
that your heart was the size of your fist that
never learned to love itself until you met them.
Today was the day when they both realized..
Ending of the love story.
That their worlds collided together, eyes closed
tight, you hope to yourself that you'd grow old
with them and that they'd tell you how come
their scars look like continents in the world.
It seems there was a trap door out of the love
as if they pulled a Charlie Chaplin on you and
they left you with bruised feet and a sleeve
that doesn't look as good anymore as they seem.
Sometimes when love dies like a polaroid
photograph loses it's colour and their love
is just tainted with sadness.
Sometimes when love dies,
so does the lies.
Dear Heart,
Please stop getting involved
In everything.
It's none of your business.
Your god damn job is
to just pump blood,
THAT'S ALL.
and sometimes
I get
Nervous when
I see
an Open
Door
-the Killers
"Human"
|Day & Age
Gif taken by
Zorox
Yeah, lonely nights I laid awake
Pray to lord, my soul to take
My heart's become too cold to break
Know I'm great but I'm broke as hell
Having dreams that I'm folding cake
All my life I've been told to wait
But I'mma get it now, yeah it's no debate
Pray to lord, my soul to take
My heart's become too cold to break
Know I'm great but I'm broke as hell
Having dreams that I'm folding cake
All my life I've been told to wait
But I'mma get it now, yeah it's no debate
So Long to Devotion
You taught
me Everything
I K n o w
and you know I'm Fine
But I hear those voices at night sometimes
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