Friday, August 6, 2010

Helpless



I can't do this.
I can't do this.
I can't do this.
No-one gives a shit, no-one understands, and no-ones helping.
I'm completely and utterly fucked. I can't cope.

What a Waste

This is your biggest mistake, what a waste, what a waste, what a waste.
FACT: The more you talk about that person to others,
the
more you fall in love with that person.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Fight We Can't Win



Everyone is the same. We are all replaceable and completely unoriginal.
We are simply a product of past. Even our spontaneous behavior is predictable.
At least I'm at peace with it. Cause it's a fight you just can't win.

Goodbye

I'm sick and tired of the mess you made me,
Never gonna catch me cry,
You must be blind if you can't see,
You'll miss me till the day you die.

Change To Save Your Life



S
ometimes,
change is too much to bear.
But most of the time, change is the only thing saving your life.

I Know Better Now



I aint like that now. I know better .

I know now that people lie ,
and promises can be broken as quick as they are made .

I understand that I might never be loved ,
and too quickly good things fly in front of my eyes before I can reach out and grab them .

I know that I can’t change or help time,

so every now and then it will just run out.
There isn’t a place for everyone in the world,
so if you’re standing alone for awhile, that’s why.
Not everything in life comes easy ,
but when you work the hardest, that’s when it’s the best .
You can’t always expect people to care,
and even when your best friends stab you in the front,
don’t think for one minute that they didn’t already aim for your back.
They missed for a reason.
I have found out too soon, that in the end,
you are your own best friend .


Everyone will be broken at some point in their life and more often than not ,
its gonna hurt like hell .
But
you can’t stop it.
You can’t change your fate.
Some things are meant to be and all the pain you go through
will end up resulting in something huge .
You don’t know what it is and when it happens,
it will hit you like a ton of bricks.

At some point, when you have experienced everything you can,
the words ‘Life’ and ‘Risk’ won’t mean anything to you anymore.

Someone You're Trying To Forget

Getting rid of the idea of a person is

harder than getting rid of a person.

Your Idea of Me



Your idea of me is fabricated with materials
you have borrowed from other people and from yourself.

what you think of me depends on what you think of yourself.

perhaps you create your idea of me
out of material you would like to eliminate from your own idea of yourself.

perhaps your idea of me is a reflection of what other people think of you.

or perhaps what you think of me is what you think what i think of you.

Monday, August 2, 2010

You made me a liar

I used to swear to anyone that would listen that I couldn't live without you.
You made me a liar.