Push me at the cliff's edge
Wish me death in anger
Grab for me at the last second
Just like everytime
Be the one to save me
Though you're the reason i'm falling.
You pushed too hard this time
Reached for my hand just a little too late
Now you're on the cliff alone
Never again able to push me to the edge,
just to be the one to save me.
Looking up, I see your face
Devoid of remorse,
You look down upon my broken and bloody body
And i wonder, "Is this finally beautiful enough for you?"
I hope your heart feels more than you show
And you feel this pain and regret forever
(The "forever" that once belonged to us.)
So empty Yet so full of life by thorn-apart, literature
Literature
So empty Yet so full of life
a heartbeat in the night.
so empty,
yet so full of life.
look around you,
are you really alone?
the sky...the stars,
the clouds, the moon,
the darkness...
suddenly not such a depressing sight?
listen to the soothing wind,
all the subtle sounds of night.
so empty,
yet so full of life.
you\'re not alone,
all these things...
it\'s me.
i\'m w/ you always.
all around.
She walked alone, through the dead of night, thinking about her life. thinking of all she\'d done wrong, and all that had been done to her, in return. she gave the world, what she knew was her best, yet never was it good enough. / She loved and she hated, just like the others, but it seemed that the love, was somehow always lost. (turned into lust, and then forever gone.) the hate she felt, so deep inside, just sat and grew, throughout her life. and she wondered why. / She was finally at the place, where she could at least begin to feel safe. she was on the rocks, w/ the waves all around her. the moon shed the light, she had always needed, in
One day,
we were all alone.
just us and the sky,
and the waves and the sun.
that day was like a dream,
as it was good enough to be.
i loved you just then,
and i knew you felt the same.
You made me your angel,
the one you always came to.
There was a silent promise,
of never-ending love...
tell me please,
what happened to that day?
What happened to the look,
that was so strong in our eyes?
Tell me if it\'s really over,
so i can start again,
and maybe make you mine,
again just like that day.
Make you fall,
as hard as ever.
And change everything,
back to normal one more time.
ALONE AGAIN AND WAITING by thorn-apart, literature
Literature
ALONE AGAIN AND WAITING
Alone again.
writing to remind you,
that i exist.
used to be in your life,
in your heart,
and in your mind.
now i\'m just another,
lost love in the long line.
No more life to live,
the fun and games,
were gone long ago.
Should\'ve seen this end to \"us\" coming.
But i was blind,
w/ your love and happiness.
Didn\'t see i was hurting you,
when i needed time to myself.
You didn\'t tell me how you really felt.
I was left in the dark,
still don\'t know,
just what happened.
Ask you for answers,
you don\'t know either.
Heartbreak songs,
running through my head,
fast as they can,
crashing into the dreams,
of love and l
The held-back feeling,
has chased me down again.
Wanting something more,
but it all feels the same.
I love you yet still,
you don\'t know who i am.
I stand alone still,
in this insignificant life of mine.
i\'d love to walk w/ you,
but i watch you pass me by.
If only i could find the courage,
i would no longer have to lie.
so many souls,
contemplating death
mind and heart,
don\'t work anymore.
Just the body there,
going through the motions,
walk past life,
w/out caring at all.
Look at me,
don\'t i seem happy?
I gave up long ago,
i think i sold my soul...
so many emotions,
show through the masks.
In the end it doesn\'t matter,
but once you\'ve followed me,
there\'s really no turning back.
Start believing your own lies,
and hate yourself for it.
You knew it all along,
but now it\'s too much.
Now you realize how bad it is,
what you did wrong,
and that no one else cares.
SAME SHIT DIFFERENT DAY by thorn-apart, literature
Literature
SAME SHIT DIFFERENT DAY
shut the fuck up bitch!
i\'m sick of your yelling,
your screaming,
your fuckin\' complaning!
you say you hate my dad,
you wish that he was fuckin\' dead.
well, do you expect me to turn on him too??
you do this all the time,
i\'m sick of your shit.
you\'re so bored, then DO something about it!
i\'m the one stuck here,
w/out a life, friends, and worst of all,
w/out a car!!
get yourself out,
that\'s what I\'D do.
this morning was fine.
i woke up happy.
as the hours go on,
you keep talking and talking...
drives me crazy!
you\'re driving me fuckin\' mad!!
you don\'t see that it\'s you,
that gets me this way,
so you ask if
What am i to you?
Just another heart to break,
just another love to fake.
Just some other words to say,
all to get me to agree.
So i ask myself,
not to fall,
but my heart begins to melt,
and i give you my all.
please tell me...what am i to you?
you say that you love me,
that you\'ll always be there.
i\'m the prettiest thing,
and you can\'t help but stare.
But really...what am i to you?
I\'d love to say,
that i believe,
that everything will be okay,
and that you\'ll never leave.
But i still don\'t know...what am i to you?
Just another heart to break,
just another love to fake.
Just some other words to say,
all to get m
waiting alone for someone to care,
waiting alone for someone to be here,
waiting alone for someone to realize that i\'m,
waiting alone.
I could stay here,
surround myself w/ my own
darkest memories,
my own worst enemies.
watch the things i love,
melt into worthless,
fucked up little problems.
pile them together,
one by one,
until i break once again.
Wake up for my friends every morning.
someone has to help them through,
drag them away from the edges,
of their personal, problematic lives.
there\'s a sense of true accomplishment,
but by the end of my day,
where do i go?
Who can i turn to when,
i\'m the one that wants to di
Current Residence: Santa Cruz, Cali. Favourite genre of music: rock,country,'pop',lil rap,old stuff,etc Personal Quote: Nobody is worth your tears, and the one that is, won't make you cry.
oh shit. i'm really leaving? in two days? when the fuck did that happen? just when i start to get used to everything being so...normal. i can't stop crying...because i'm sitting here alone...i shouldn't be alone, i only have two days left!! oh no...i really do want to stop crying. how could i ever agree to leave the californian ocean to go live in the middle of this fucking country?? iowa?? wtf was anyone thinking moving to and having kids in iowa? why the fuck does that fucking state even exist? no really, please enlighten me.
but i have nothing to write about!! i'd love to post something, but i can't bring myself to sit down and write about my current situation or w/e, because it's just gonna come out like a sappy love letter...NO. damnit. if he'd hurt me already i'd have some inspiration that i'm used to...but i doubt he will. isn't that awesome though??
i'm almost 18 now...leaving as soon as i can...((actually i think i'm staying here w/ my friends for a couple months into the summer...just had way too much fun at the beach to not repeat it again...)) i think we're going to san diego for a little while...hang out w/ some random old crew members...then there's p
Thank you for favin' Dogwood last year. XD I just checked my inbox tonight for the first time ever. ::laughs:: Sorry, just wanted to say thank you. ^.^