Sunday, 8 November 2009
Whaa --?!
Still highly confused, still going mad. But i have made some decisions - most of which i can't remember but i am fairly confident that it will all come flooding back once i get the two things that are swirling round my head (there are others but these take precedent over them) they are college and my friendship going weird. I mean one minute he's all "yeah lets move in together and here's the oven we'll have for our kitchen and if you have kids I'll babysit and I'll be there for you and them" .... Fade out. And then, i get a bit "yeah, well. You left me once will you do it again." That's all my issues and stuff i have to deal with i know. Anyways I'm getting off topic because I'm tired and i don't know what I'm really saying anymore... Gargh! Good night and goodbye!
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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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