frostyangel
Bluelighter
rolling over..
to notice the
clock reads
1:00pm.
Shower?
I look in the
mirror.. I don't
think that my hair
could stick up any
higher.
Still didn't wipe
off the make up
from last nite.
So of course it's
smeared down my cheeks
I scratch my head
whoa.. stink...
I put my arm back
down..
I know the gargling
in my stomach isn't
going to stop..
alcohol is such an evil
friend..
It explains the gut I
see when I look down..
Man am I bitter..
if you come near me
I just might bite
your head off...
So, I don't speak..
as I am walking down
the hallway scratchin
my ass
I got this feeling
that I need to be
better..
But, I don't want
to believe it for
others...
only for me..
no one lives in this
crazy ol' head of mine.
So I dazzle with the
devil.. hoping that
in a miracle it could
all just fix itself..
I got the flame.. but
I don't got the fire..
And I realize that
I can fight all these
things inside me..
I just want to
discover why I
am not motivated
enough to believe
in the things that
I could achieve..
Woke up this morning..
Could of went to the
gym..
But, I went back to
sleep.
Finally washed all
those clothes I almost
forgotten I had.
But, I never ended up
putting them away.
So, I'll just shuffle
them slowly through
the house..
Believing that I have
nothing to wear ..
I called and made
that doctors appointment
you made me promise
to make..
But, I got to drunk
the nite before..
Still don't feel well
I told you that I
would hang out today
But, I was lazy..
Always making those
damn promises that
I can't keep..
I have potential
to be something
important..
put off school another
semester
I don't know what
to say.. I didn't have
a reason..
Just an excuse.
Maybe, I'm just afraid.
And what to see the real
me.. and I won't allow
myself to finish.. or
accomplish the important
details of my life..
And at 25, you would
think that I would
want to grow up.
But, haha...
And all I see are these things
within my eyes
And I can't speak the words
that would allow you to invade
my privacy...
to notice the
clock reads
1:00pm.
Shower?
I look in the
mirror.. I don't
think that my hair
could stick up any
higher.
Still didn't wipe
off the make up
from last nite.
So of course it's
smeared down my cheeks
I scratch my head
whoa.. stink...
I put my arm back
down..
I know the gargling
in my stomach isn't
going to stop..
alcohol is such an evil
friend..
It explains the gut I
see when I look down..
Man am I bitter..
if you come near me
I just might bite
your head off...
So, I don't speak..
as I am walking down
the hallway scratchin
my ass
I got this feeling
that I need to be
better..
But, I don't want
to believe it for
others...
only for me..
no one lives in this
crazy ol' head of mine.
So I dazzle with the
devil.. hoping that
in a miracle it could
all just fix itself..
I got the flame.. but
I don't got the fire..
And I realize that
I can fight all these
things inside me..
I just want to
discover why I
am not motivated
enough to believe
in the things that
I could achieve..
Woke up this morning..
Could of went to the
gym..
But, I went back to
sleep.
Finally washed all
those clothes I almost
forgotten I had.
But, I never ended up
putting them away.
So, I'll just shuffle
them slowly through
the house..
Believing that I have
nothing to wear ..
I called and made
that doctors appointment
you made me promise
to make..
But, I got to drunk
the nite before..
Still don't feel well
I told you that I
would hang out today
But, I was lazy..
Always making those
damn promises that
I can't keep..
I have potential
to be something
important..
put off school another
semester
I don't know what
to say.. I didn't have
a reason..
Just an excuse.
Maybe, I'm just afraid.
And what to see the real
me.. and I won't allow
myself to finish.. or
accomplish the important
details of my life..
And at 25, you would
think that I would
want to grow up.
But, haha...
And all I see are these things
within my eyes
And I can't speak the words
that would allow you to invade
my privacy...
