To be honest.. I hate you. Every fiber, vein, cell, tissue, organ,and hair that belongs to you. You make me weak. You keep me up at night. You add to the chaos in my skull. You make me open up. You make me feel insignificant. You make me hate you, because you made me love you. WHY DID YOU DO THAT? Why do you want me to love you? I just want to hate you. You make me sick.
See you soon, sweetheart.
Love,
Yours forever, with no choice, Daphne(:
Friday, June 3, 2011
All in a Row.
1,2 I have a thought for you
3,4 You'll come back for more
5,6 Stab your heart with sticks
7,8 It feels so great
9,10 Just Repeat again..
3,4 You'll come back for more
5,6 Stab your heart with sticks
7,8 It feels so great
9,10 Just Repeat again..
Bathing in Salt..
Save me from my demons.
They are the color red.
Red is for rage, hate, and hearts.
Red is my phobia.
When they are full of {[rage]}, they hurt my body
When they are {[hating]}, they make me sick
When they are pulling out my {[heart]}, they throw it in a bath of salt.
The veins that carry my blood in is now infected.
The arteries that bring it out spit out black.
Clean me of my posessor.
Send my heart through the mail if you wish,
Post marked: lost and found.
They are the color red.
Red is for rage, hate, and hearts.
Red is my phobia.
When they are full of {[rage]}, they hurt my body
When they are {[hating]}, they make me sick
When they are pulling out my {[heart]}, they throw it in a bath of salt.
The veins that carry my blood in is now infected.
The arteries that bring it out spit out black.
Clean me of my posessor.
Send my heart through the mail if you wish,
Post marked: lost and found.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Can You?
Can you hear the blood pump through my heart as you lay your head on my chest?
Can you feel my lungs expand when I breathe in?
Can you see my pulse quicken in my neck?
Can you taste the salty-sweetness I carry on my skin?
Can you smell the wetness from my left-over kiss?
Hold on to me baby, for I want you to fill my senses too, so you can keep me awake
...and my heart beating...
Can you feel my lungs expand when I breathe in?
Can you see my pulse quicken in my neck?
Can you taste the salty-sweetness I carry on my skin?
Can you smell the wetness from my left-over kiss?
Hold on to me baby, for I want you to fill my senses too, so you can keep me awake
...and my heart beating...
Apology
Sit up and say your sorry!
Sorry for what?
Sorry for using the word "sorry"
.. I'm sorry, i just can't help saying it.
You fucking liar, Your not sorry a bit.
Say you mean it baby.
Gun to my face, pierce in my skull
Heh.. uhh.. sorry,sweetheart..
Sorry for what?
Sorry for using the word "sorry"
.. I'm sorry, i just can't help saying it.
You fucking liar, Your not sorry a bit.
Say you mean it baby.
Gun to my face, pierce in my skull
Heh.. uhh.. sorry,sweetheart..
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