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What it comes down to...

jeebus13

Bluelighter
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Aug 20, 2003
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wherever the wind blows me
How much can I take? I have no way to know. Punctuation ends my life.
It's time for me to go. I'm gonna kill it. I'm gonna chase it. I'm gonna catch it and it'll destroy me. It's going too fast and it'll burn out, but what a blaze of glory will it grow to be! It's killing me with kindness. Ironic, huh.
What do I have ot do to get away, safe? Who can take my place? Who can bear my burden? Why can't I believe my own words. God, I'm stubborn. Too stubborn. I'm gonna lose myself in you. Tonight....
Self-sacrifice is not my bag. It's too perfect. Too easy to lay blame. I'm grinning it hurts so bad. I'll die of ingenuity for you. Too soft, these lyrics.
I give up. I GIVE UP. I Give Up. igiveup igiveup igiveupigiveupigiveup
It's too hard to do this right now. It's too perfect. I've had enough of perfect.

Never read this! Please!
 
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