Spiraling DownMy fingers are dancing in the breeze, while the sun’s rays are being absorbed into my greedy pale skin. I let my hair down to playfully swirl around my face. Our laughter echoes off the windshield, enveloping each of us, as it begins to keep beat with our most recent country obsession. We sing along with our own impression of a southern twang, our faces flood with blood as the laughter intensifies. After the familiar tune fades off we look at each other as if we could read each others mind.Spiraling Down
“I’m hungry!” we say in complete unison, like harmonizing a song. “Get out of my head!” I sarcastica
nihilistIt's a pain so bad Center of my soul my spirit I feel the tears constantly rising and I force them toward subsidingnihilist
the cut is there it stings so i know and every now and then it's ripped open the pain seems magnified the emotion is too strong for me to breathe
i don't know what else is left i don't agree with you or you or you
trust no one and nothing what else is there to do my soul is social and inviting after all my strenuous effort i can't stop the feeling losing control
heart never stops bea
it's been a whileMissing youit's been a while
like the baby bird misses the nest surrounded by a new freedom of flight and yet missing the nest
what is it about the past that keeps lurking around the corner
of your future
missing you
like the teenage girl misses her dolls no need to make pretend
now she has real friends and yet
missing the dolls
imagination of the youth departs subtly as the years fly
without a goodbye
missing you like no bend or flip
or cartwheel of words could describe
Apocalypto
I'll Never ForgetYour words are acid on my skin. Your actions are knives at my throat. Everything you do affects me; And you can’t take any of it back.I'll Never Forget
The damage that you’ve caused; To my heart, mind, and soul; Can never be healed. Ever.
The kindest of words; The most loving of gestures; The most caring people. None of it helps to numb the pain.
I’ve tried to hide it for so long. I tried to forget everything. Let it all slip away from me. But I’ll never forget.
The cuts on my arms; Are by my own hand. But
here I am
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When I look around, I think "This, this is good enough"
and I try to laugh at whatever life brings
'cause when I look down, I miss all the good stuff
and when I look up, I just trip over things.
- Ani DiFranco
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When I look around, I think "This, this is good enough"
and I try to laugh at whatever life brings
'cause when I look down, I miss all the good stuff
and when I look up, I just trip over things.
- Ani DiFranco
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When I look around, I think "This, this is good enough"
and I try to laugh at whatever life brings
'cause when I look down, I miss all the good stuff
and when I look up, I just trip over things.
- Ani DiFranco
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Just remember, If the world didnt suck a little, we'd all fall off.
Whats so civil about War anyway? - Civil War, Guns & Roses
Fuck it - Chris, Skins
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Just remember, If the world didnt suck a little, we'd all fall off.
Whats so civil about War anyway? - Civil War, Guns & Roses
Fuck it - Chris, Skins
miss you.
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Just remember, If the world didnt suck a little, we'd all fall off.
Whats so civil about War anyway? - Civil War, Guns & Roses
Fuck it - Chris, Skins
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Just remember, If the world didnt suck a little, we'd all fall off.
Whats so civil about War anyway? - Civil War, Guns & Roses
Fuck it - Chris, Skins
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