The butterflies have long since died,
Make-up containers cracked and dried.
You are still my World, my Hope, my Love.
I will always be here, always waiting,
But I, my Love, I will never be enough.

Everything inside is screaming,
With open wounds that ooze,
Maggots feeding and teeming,
Her pallor gray and bruised.

This is how she feels inside,
With no relief in sight.
So she smiles wide, she smiles bright,
And screams into the night.

Why give up?
Why give in?
Why play, when you can't win?
Why smile wide?
Why cry long?
Why even try, when you're not strong?

As my world is crashing down around me,
I lift my chin and close my ears.
And as my heart and soul are bleeding,
My eyes shall shed no tears.

My heart has taken a temporary leave of absence.
So leave a message, and I'll get back to you.

What is greater than God?
More evil than the devil?
Rich people have it,
And poor people envy it.
What is it?

Greed.

Sterdus Accipit.

"Shit happens."

~David Coe

Friendship is a matter of closeness and distance, laughter and comfort, chocolate and tears. And inbetween all of these, a zero displacement occurs; having gone nowhere at all. But knowing you did, and having everything to show for it.

A crime carried out by the one who loves the attraction, is only seen wrong by those whose purpose is void, and whose hearts are blind.

As I sit here and scream,
You're laughing with her.

As I sit here and bleed,
You cuddle with her.

As I sit here and remember,
You're happy with her...

It kills me every time I remember.