

What do you want from me?and all i can say is what what do you want from me I can't keep standing here waiting forWhat do you want from me?
nothing broken promises and endless regret you haunt my dreams with pity and hate disgust fills my oracle and I spew your lies back into your despicable face little bubbles of revulsion churn in my caustic stomach your a cheap withdrawl but, your side effects are malignant
WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME??
what do I have left that your viscous hands
could want?? you have everything I could gi


Bye baby gone.i feel sick to my stomach with despair we have run out of reasons of excuses to be here saying goodbye has and always will be the hardest part I never wanted to let you go my throat closes with unshed tears refusing to cry might be a mistake ill take the chances just like i did with you i have to close this door karma got me even whenBye baby gone.
i thought i did the right thing this time It's done life moves on the world never slows everyone seems to rush around me blurring my vision my h


my feelings exactlylet my glossy eyes capture your attention for a moment youll see into my soul the damage done to my heart my unhealthy mind i have the smile of an angel my eyes the color of the ocean i move forwardmy feelings exactly
with my
life every day it gets harder done the same way every second gets more unbearable read my expression feel my pain you will never know what its like to be me block out everyone else keeping to myself i cant wait until
all of this is finally over the glossy eyes shed their tears


your poetryread me your poetry i want to see your lips moving feel you breathing hear your voice whispering to my soul give me your reasons all your feelings speak the words on your mind what fills your heart should fill my ears keeping me warm embracing all my senses read me your poetry let it caress my skin take your time do not rush what youyour poetry
need to say all im going to do is ask you to repeat i love the feel of your poetry on my body it lingers in my mind the beauty of it scarring my heart write


Can You Hear the Trumpets?Can you hear the trumpets? Can you hear them calling my name? Can you feel the trumpets? Can't you tell they're screaming again?Can You Hear the Trumpets?
Can you recall once and for all the history of our trade? Can you still remember a touch of love so tender we once gave?
Can you hear the trumpets? Can you hear them calling my name? Can you hear the bugles? Can't you hear them screaming in pain?!
Fallen down from your feet on the cold weeping street, can you hear them sounding still? This just isn't the night to continue to fight as


Just a MirrorWho is that person, Anyway? Pretending to be me. It's impolite to stare. Trace a finger down Watch her do the same. That's my action, Not yours. My breath to take You don't need them.Just a Mirror
Or are they yours?
Am I your reflection? Do you ever tire of me? Sorry if I played it wrong for you. It's all I know how to do. Go on, then. I'm sure you can do a better job than me.


MasochistYou want to make friends So you're cruel to everyone. You want the heat So you stand in the cold. You want to be dry So you sit in the rain. You want company So you hide in your room. You would to be beautiful So you scar your flesh. You want to be loved So you only hate. You want to be entertained So you lie on your bed. You want admiration So you fail at everything. You want the comfort of food So you refuse to eat. You want the pain So you give it to yourself.Masochist
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"It's a big rock. I can't wait to tell my friends. They don't have a rock this big." Spike - BTVS
Anatidaephobia- the fear that somehow, somewhere, a duck is watching you
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Bubbles
Annoyed yet?
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Within the realm of darkened light
Just beyond the fringe of sight
I wish I may, I wish I might
See with vision, not with sight.
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