Proof

by Jamie   Dec 7, 2005


We can bleed together
Fall with me, play my fix
Lace up the hole inside
Sew it tight and hope it sticks

Needed to be here
But shouldn't have cried
Pissed off, no angels
My angels all died

You are no angel
You're better then that
My fix dressed in all black
Yeah, we got it like that

Cold and I like it
Calms down the rage
Inside more madness
Feelings you can't gauge

Temperamental, you got me
It'll be so hard to let go
Fix me and fix this
Because I can't let it show

New disease and I won't lie
I'm sick and loving every minute
So plaque me my fix, choke me
I want to be wrapped so tight in it

Twisted and contorted, new pain
Pain deformed, this is so strange
Not bloody, no disaster yet
So scared, I'm scared of change

And sick, lovely isn't it?
Can't deny, I've started to depend
Things will happen when they should
But it makes me so sick thinking of the end

*yes i f'd up the endish part of this i know

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  • 18 years ago

    by ScarletHaze

    Wow hun anothe brill write your just truly amazing 5/5 xox