When you layed in bed next to me last night,
I wonder if you felt me tremble -- with rage, with sadness
Wonder if you saw the tears burning in my tired eyes
Wonder if my voice, raspy from crying and yelling,
sounded unlike me.
I wonder if you noticed when my hand found yours under the blanket,
But i think you were enjoying your only few moments of sleep just then,
And i didn't want to wake you,
Because your night wasn't much better than mine.
I kept trying, futilely, to put together even one sentence
That i could utter that wouldn't be full of desperation and pity,
And as i tried unsuccessfully to comfort you,
Inside i was unravelling,
Choking back my own sighs,
Wishing to God you didn't have to see me like this.
You watched me go through hell these past few weeks,
And you kept saying things would get better,
And every time you said it,
your voice lost a little bit of the sureness it once held.
I know you'd like to take all these worries off me
And hide them somewhere inside yourself,
But that's not how this life works,
And we've come to the spot where we have to say,
"This is the thick and thin of it all"
And even though i can barely hold myself up these days,
I know you will stand by me,
So i hope that if i hurt you -- you know i don't mean it
I'm just taking it out on everyone else,
And i don't mean anything bad that i say
But i'm at my bitter end,
No more hanging onto threads of hope --
They were not enough to pull me through this time.
I'm giving up.
The world that i once could find so much good in,
Is just a black endless void to me now
And i look at it all through glazed eyes,
Which don't sparkle anymore
And i walk through my days with the heaviest heart,
And nothing is going to fix it this time.
I've had everything i love and cherished,
crushed before my eyes,
Over and over,
Like when someone beats someone up,
And the person is lying on the concrete lifeless,
And the attacker just keeps kicking him and kicking him,
Kicking his motionless defenseless body.
That's me.
Just keep getting kicked,
Even though i'm already down, already surrendered,
already given myself up
And you can't fix this... not with a hug, or a letter,
Not with a one-way ticket to Florida...
This isn't about you anymore,
It's about my fight against a world that seems to hate me,
Even though all i've ever done is try to make it better.
I hate who i've become.
No one should have to live a life like this...
Always afraid to turn a corner, wondering what new thing will blow up in my face,
Or what will happen to me tomorrow
That will just make me go even more crazy
And i am crazy...
It's a horrible thing the day you watch yourself crumble like this,
Sitting in front of the oval mirror,
Digging my once-beautiful fingernails deep into my scalp
And just trying to tear out my soul
Watching this mirror image and not being able to stop myself from breaking down,
And taking all my pretty things and just smashing them,
Cutting my fingers picking up the pieces before you get home,
So you won't see what i've done,
And just throwing myself onto my cats,
Who can't even look at me anymore without being terrified,
They think i'm pretty fucking crazy too
And everyone i try to confide in just shakes their head,
And they are sorry,
So fucking sorry,
But what good is sorry?
I was sorry...
And sorry couldn't save for me all i had earned
Now i sit here,
totally desperate, and depravated
Waiting, just waiting
Nowhere to go, nothing to do
But lay here and wait for the next apocolypse to rain down on me,
It's just inevitable
And i can't even scream anymore
I just lay here, staring blankly
And i hate that you are dragged into this,
Because i know you want to help
But really, i just want to be left alone
I just want to crawl into this hole and be left
And you can go about your life, making it better for yourself than i ever could,
Hell - maybe you'll find yourself down south in a few months,
I'm obviously sentenced to grow old and die here,
This place that i loathe
And i have nothing left to give you
I'm just empty
I tried to love you, and i tried to be everything to you,
But you just stare back and me, helpless
How could you love a crazy girl, who has nothing left,
And doesnt give a shit about life anymore
You need to be the strong one here,
The one who gets up and walks away from this,
Because i cant
But you need to get away from me,
So i don't drag you down any deeper into this mess of my life
You're too good a person to have to see this
And i won't have it.
I'm done trying to see the good in people.
Everyone is a stranger to me now,
And strangers are not a good thing to me anymore
Strangers are people who hurt you for their own enjoyment,
And take your job that you love just because they can,
And strangers make your life fucking misery,
And strangers make you look over your shoulder everywhere you go
And strangers come into your house and take all your precious things,
And don't care, and don't care...
This is nothing left of this girl you once knew
I'm just another fucking head-case that hates the world
And is so so tired of being toyed with.
I'm done fighting back
I've lost everything that is important to me except for you,
But i dont even want to wait around to see myself lose that too,
That is why you should just go.
I won't hold it against you.
I just can't have you see me like this.
This is the bitter end.
This is where i stop looking at tomorrow as the day things get better,
just because they couldn't get any worse,
And this is the day where i have no more emotion,
And no more to give to the world.
So thanks...
For being that person i held onto at my bleakest moments.
You're always in my heart.
[ 21 December 2002: Message edited by: E-girl ]
[ 21 December 2002: Message edited by: E-girl ]
I wonder if you felt me tremble -- with rage, with sadness
Wonder if you saw the tears burning in my tired eyes
Wonder if my voice, raspy from crying and yelling,
sounded unlike me.
I wonder if you noticed when my hand found yours under the blanket,
But i think you were enjoying your only few moments of sleep just then,
And i didn't want to wake you,
Because your night wasn't much better than mine.
I kept trying, futilely, to put together even one sentence
That i could utter that wouldn't be full of desperation and pity,
And as i tried unsuccessfully to comfort you,
Inside i was unravelling,
Choking back my own sighs,
Wishing to God you didn't have to see me like this.
You watched me go through hell these past few weeks,
And you kept saying things would get better,
And every time you said it,
your voice lost a little bit of the sureness it once held.
I know you'd like to take all these worries off me
And hide them somewhere inside yourself,
But that's not how this life works,
And we've come to the spot where we have to say,
"This is the thick and thin of it all"
And even though i can barely hold myself up these days,
I know you will stand by me,
So i hope that if i hurt you -- you know i don't mean it
I'm just taking it out on everyone else,
And i don't mean anything bad that i say
But i'm at my bitter end,
No more hanging onto threads of hope --
They were not enough to pull me through this time.
I'm giving up.
The world that i once could find so much good in,
Is just a black endless void to me now
And i look at it all through glazed eyes,
Which don't sparkle anymore
And i walk through my days with the heaviest heart,
And nothing is going to fix it this time.
I've had everything i love and cherished,
crushed before my eyes,
Over and over,
Like when someone beats someone up,
And the person is lying on the concrete lifeless,
And the attacker just keeps kicking him and kicking him,
Kicking his motionless defenseless body.
That's me.
Just keep getting kicked,
Even though i'm already down, already surrendered,
already given myself up
And you can't fix this... not with a hug, or a letter,
Not with a one-way ticket to Florida...
This isn't about you anymore,
It's about my fight against a world that seems to hate me,
Even though all i've ever done is try to make it better.
I hate who i've become.
No one should have to live a life like this...
Always afraid to turn a corner, wondering what new thing will blow up in my face,
Or what will happen to me tomorrow
That will just make me go even more crazy
And i am crazy...
It's a horrible thing the day you watch yourself crumble like this,
Sitting in front of the oval mirror,
Digging my once-beautiful fingernails deep into my scalp
And just trying to tear out my soul
Watching this mirror image and not being able to stop myself from breaking down,
And taking all my pretty things and just smashing them,
Cutting my fingers picking up the pieces before you get home,
So you won't see what i've done,
And just throwing myself onto my cats,
Who can't even look at me anymore without being terrified,
They think i'm pretty fucking crazy too
And everyone i try to confide in just shakes their head,
And they are sorry,
So fucking sorry,
But what good is sorry?
I was sorry...
And sorry couldn't save for me all i had earned
Now i sit here,
totally desperate, and depravated
Waiting, just waiting
Nowhere to go, nothing to do
But lay here and wait for the next apocolypse to rain down on me,
It's just inevitable
And i can't even scream anymore
I just lay here, staring blankly
And i hate that you are dragged into this,
Because i know you want to help
But really, i just want to be left alone
I just want to crawl into this hole and be left
And you can go about your life, making it better for yourself than i ever could,
Hell - maybe you'll find yourself down south in a few months,
I'm obviously sentenced to grow old and die here,
This place that i loathe
And i have nothing left to give you
I'm just empty
I tried to love you, and i tried to be everything to you,
But you just stare back and me, helpless
How could you love a crazy girl, who has nothing left,
And doesnt give a shit about life anymore
You need to be the strong one here,
The one who gets up and walks away from this,
Because i cant
But you need to get away from me,
So i don't drag you down any deeper into this mess of my life
You're too good a person to have to see this
And i won't have it.
I'm done trying to see the good in people.
Everyone is a stranger to me now,
And strangers are not a good thing to me anymore
Strangers are people who hurt you for their own enjoyment,
And take your job that you love just because they can,
And strangers make your life fucking misery,
And strangers make you look over your shoulder everywhere you go
And strangers come into your house and take all your precious things,
And don't care, and don't care...
This is nothing left of this girl you once knew
I'm just another fucking head-case that hates the world
And is so so tired of being toyed with.
I'm done fighting back
I've lost everything that is important to me except for you,
But i dont even want to wait around to see myself lose that too,
That is why you should just go.
I won't hold it against you.
I just can't have you see me like this.
This is the bitter end.
This is where i stop looking at tomorrow as the day things get better,
just because they couldn't get any worse,
And this is the day where i have no more emotion,
And no more to give to the world.
So thanks...
For being that person i held onto at my bleakest moments.
You're always in my heart.
[ 21 December 2002: Message edited by: E-girl ]
[ 21 December 2002: Message edited by: E-girl ]
