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| I feel so awful it makes me sick. It makes my stomach turn and twitch. How do emotions make me feel so crappy? I wish I could ignore them And really be happy. Ignoring your problems only makes them worse. It hurts so bad it feels like your cursed. Why do the little things affect me so much? Maybe because they've become One big bunch. Failures in life seem so great. Failures in life is what creates hate. Everyone wants things they can't have. I just wished I wanted the things I had. Why don't things ever seem to be enough? Why does love hurt so much? Life is never As bad as it seems Just because it isn't doesn't mean it won't hurt me. I'm afraid to tell people how I feel. They have their own problems With which to deal. I don't wan tto be a burden. I don't want them to worry I just want to get over This awful feeling in a hurry. |
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| How can I love someone I've never met? How crazy am I to think that? It hurts so much to feel this way. It hurts when I think about him every day. I don't know if how I feel is completely true. I don't know if how I feel is just a teenage 'I love you'. Is it possible to love someone that you've never met? Is it possible things Might work out with it? Too many doubts Cloud my head. Too many things remain unsaid. |
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| Pain fills the deepest crevices of my soul. The pain of loss, agony, fear and hope. The loss of loved ones and friends. The agony it caused. The fear of lossing again. The hope I don't The urge builds inside me. With each failure... With each disappointment... It GROWS. With each acomplishment... With each distraction... It fades. Maybe someday the urge and pain will go away. |
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| My heart bleeds through my fingers And ends up on paper. All thoughts... All desires... All secrets... All feelings... All end up the same. They're not meant to be great. They're meant to be me. |
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