Monday, 16 February 2009
Change
It's late, but i can't sleep. I'm bored, so i decided to write in and say hey to the world and share my thoughts with it. My nails need filing... I never let them get long. Also i can't wait until my hair appointment, i love it when my appearance changes, it kinda feels like I can change too. Like i'm an entirely different person. That is so what i need right now: a change. My life is the same, day in, day out. A change will be good. I wish i had a time machine so i could erase the mess i've made of my life. First it was crap, then it was good, then it was crappy again and then i met him, It was good for a while and then i messed it up AGAIN. Sometimes i think the people who know me would have been better off without me. On another note how could he do this to me?! i loved him and he left me! I really needed him, i still do... God listen to me whine. I never used to be like this. Ugh. Anyways, i suppose i better go, i have to get up early to run more bloody errands. See ya, fellow bloggers.
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poetry of the damned
It's not fair.
I don't know who i am.
Why do i feel this way?
I'm never able to be myself. Not really.
There's always a piece locked away.
A secret i won't ever say.
A lie i'll never reveal.
I made a mistake. It cost me everything.
I'll never be the same again.
No one knows who i really am.
He thought he knew me, but he didn't.
She thought she saw me, but she didn't.
What they thought they knew and saw was a shadow of what was real.
Of what i really feel.
I'll never fit in. I'm an outsider. For that i thank God everyday!
Who wants to be cool when that includes getting drunk, smoking and screwing around?
But why does being an outsider have to be so hard?
I am different. More different than you know.
That's the point really... You will never know. Because i will never tell.
untitled
perseverance is what they say my strength is
They must be right
because i got hurt again tonight
Yet i'm still ready to love
Rebound is my second name
But not in the way you might think
I wish i could hate you
But i don't have the strength
One day my heart will not be able to hold on anymore
will not react to heartbreak with immunity
i think today is that day.
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