January 2011
Where am I?
I’ve never been myself
Lived for someone else
In the dark I dig into my flesh
I’m calling out, I’m calling out
I’m crying out for my death
I cry in woe
Why am I even here?
Everyone would be better without me
The sun is shining over city streets
But in my heart the dark is dwelling
It’s all that I see
I cry in woe
Until I fall under a moving train
I live my life alone in painĀ
i'll never understand why people only stretch one ear.
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I am the thorn in my own side, I am the fears from which I hide, I am the secret I can't keep, I've always known that what I'll sow is what I'll reap.
But every time I think about you, I get fucked up, I feel like all the stars are falling, Inside my heart.
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