no lies, just
Date: Jun 29th, 2008 7:32:38 pm - Subscribe
Mood: deserted
It took me around 11 years and 18347 mistakes before I came to realise. A tad too late but what the hell right
I said this before: that it would be beautiful because I hate my life now.
But how can I when this is beauty.
How can it not be beautiful when you redeem me.
My life isn't worth hating. Things are. I can't undo things. But I can not do things.
I heard this song today. It went like this:
and I sat watching a flower
as it was withering
I was embarrased by it's honesty
so I'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face
not this fucking wreck
that's taken it's place
so please forgive what I have done
no you can't stay mad at the setting sun
cause we all get tired I mean eventually
and there's nothing left to do but sleep
It starts at the lowest. Then it goes up.
Comments: (4)
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