Listening to: Muse |Hysteria|
Feeling: flustered
I got a book by Alica Keys called Tears For Waters...I can't put it down.
and I can't stop writing...I needed to get past thoughts out blah blah.
Down-to-earth people come with a holiday special. Gluttony rapes the comfort of calling this place...home. For my heart stays alive on pain relievers; running empty of love; hating every selfish machine that requires a token. I give, you take. Fucking laugh in my face. You're a witness to my insanity, as it cuts your throat with a lonely knife. You look so pretty now. Your veins are strained and longing for forgiveness. You can't take anything from me anymore. The echo of your screams rot to the grave. I can't feel you anymore.
I hate people so I've decided to become a NURSE. And the sad part is...I'm not joking. And for an on the side job I want to be a website designer and journalist.
You look at me like you expect to see
Something there that use to be
Hello, goodbye I’m leaving you now
Oh, who’s that there no that’s not me
Don’t come up and try to take me
I’m getting over our hello with my goodbye
-Lennon Murphy
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