Listening to: Taking Back Sunday
Feeling: torn
See the months they don't matter; it's the days I can't take, when the hours move to minutes and I'm seconds away...
I really have nothing to say. I feel very blank. But I thought I'd let everyone know that I haven't killed myself. Yet.
False Hope(Before I Go)-Taking Back Sunday
Fill me up with False Hope
Cause I wish the world that i wasnt me
With no direction at all
Im loosing faith in everything
By my alone time
I can see for the first time
Purple words wont go away
I watch my dreams die off
It hurts to believe that words are just words
Dwelling on my own thoughts
Choking on some proclaimed asperation
Circumvent my own faults
For shadows collapse in my heart
Reckling through my sunked life
Shift a flame to all the pain
Distant feelings are deep in me
I watch my dreams die off
As values make it
It hurts to believe,
that words are just words without truth
And this sufficates me
Slit my wrists through again
Bleed me through these veins
Wiped clean with hopes of a new day!!!!!!
And this sufficates me
Slit my wrists through again
Bleed me through these veins
Wiped clean with hopes of a new day
I watch all my dreams die off
As values make it
It hurts to believe,
That words are just words without truth
I watch my dreams die off
As values make it
It hurts to believe,
That words are just words without truth
Don't die please.
That would be too many people.
:(
Talk to me if you need to.
I'm always here.
My yahoo is ninjababetothemaxx so.
I hope you feel better :)