She's to old for you now..
so you want me..
Sorry bud
Have lost all sight in forwad
can barely remember behind.
This is where I am right now.
I have drinken myself into a blur of lifeless living.
Every weekend I make a new mistake,
My great mistake? I'll find him on the dancefloor.
I'll laugh about my horrible judgement,
And cry about yours, cry about what you did to me,
but as long as you stay empty, I'll be fine.
Mainly because I don't want my children to have "butt chins".
A) Ode to self righteousness.
What is the difference between you and God? ... God doesn’t think he’s you.
How does one become self righteous exactly? Unfortunately the only person I know, personally, that I could ask about the path to self righteousness has his head so far up his ass he can see his reflection in the back of his teeth. But from what I’ve gathered you have to start with believing that absolutely everything you do is right, no matter what, you can never be wrong EVER. Also if someone thinks that something you have done is wrong it’s not your fault, the fault relies solely on whomever it is that views your act as being wrong.
B) Ode to depression.
I will never feel sorry for you. You are the reason that you're loney, and you are the reason that you'll always be lonely.
You can’t live a happy life when you hate yourself. Your subconscious doesn’t agree with your justifications, If you were truly so right with every move you make you wouldn’t have the want to kill yourself from time to time. Remember me? I saved you, remember how I just came out of no where for you and you realized how much you loved me and needed me. Remember how good it felt, how every day we were together you were happy? I do, But you seem to have forgetten, or just ignored the fact.. 2 things you are really good at
C) Ode to love
When in love with Dr.Jekyll, you should be fore warned about Mister Hyde.
Because you're mine,
I walk the line.
How do you know when to say no,
When he doesn't love you anymore.
It's time to leave time to run,
Your evil burns me.
I hate the thought of your every move
far from the monster hungry for more
Being swallowed alive
is more common than you'd think.
High Expectations
Result in
Low realizations
this is stupid, You are stupid.
FUCK OFF.
It's sad how i used to go n Nexopia for hours everyday.
and it was sooo cool.
And now I just use it to pass the time on lonely days and bitch
at the creeps who try to hit on me..
lol.. oh how things have changed.
I don't think you really know how good I am at this game..
When I look at you, I can't see you, I only see "him"
After what I did to you..
I have joined "Gates of Andaron"
imma Pwn some n00bs
