Isn't it funny to call me names?
Matchstick. Anorexic toothpick. Drainpipe...
I wish we lived in a world where we could screw...
But at the same time it would be because we didn't...
Would you run with your broken heart , sister?
Would you cry your tears out all nights like a...
Broken and torn apart
feelings of something restless...
Repetitive and simplistic,
We grow used to a daily routine...
Miles and miles
of dry cold sands...
Take that knife away from your wrist,
There is no need to carve your pain onto your...
I almost told him everything,
but fate played against me...
I wait for the day that i can breathe on my own
where i dont look to you for oxygen...
I could never imagine my life to have a meaning...
i live & breathe and I exist...
The sun has settled down
and the moon shining bright...
If you think about it this could be your last day...