goodnitestar
Bluelighter
im crying as i write this so keep that in mind*
Ive got a ten ton weight of anger
and more heavier still is the pain
and the pain
ive hiden with a mask of mascara
now runs down a face concealed with blush to show
im healthy
im ok
dont worry about this kid
shes a doll
just a fucking doll
never a emotional mess of insanity
with inclinations of death
and lost in a love , that is no longer
and tears stream like rivers , and pour like the waterfall
and shes not looking like any doll ive ever seen
breathing in deep , choked breaths
writting all the while to try and surface the need
to deny all that i feel
this place , its not home
no its just a building , just a few rooms
its nice here , just like a doll house
but its not our house
its so empty and useless
no real beauty
for i cant see your face,
cant cook you dinner
or hold you till i fall asleep ,
wander what your doing now
even though i just heard your voice
as i broke through and called you out of desperation ~ need of a freind
i still couldnt say anything
didnt tell you I missed us
i realized then
you didnt care that i was feeling down
my words softer than usual
and i know now this charade
is falling apart
that this doll is not made of china
but of skin and bone
[ 23 September 2002: Message edited by: goodnitestar ]
Ive got a ten ton weight of anger
and more heavier still is the pain
and the pain
ive hiden with a mask of mascara
now runs down a face concealed with blush to show
im healthy
im ok
dont worry about this kid
shes a doll
just a fucking doll
never a emotional mess of insanity
with inclinations of death
and lost in a love , that is no longer
and tears stream like rivers , and pour like the waterfall
and shes not looking like any doll ive ever seen
breathing in deep , choked breaths
writting all the while to try and surface the need
to deny all that i feel
this place , its not home
no its just a building , just a few rooms
its nice here , just like a doll house
but its not our house
its so empty and useless
no real beauty
for i cant see your face,
cant cook you dinner
or hold you till i fall asleep ,
wander what your doing now
even though i just heard your voice
as i broke through and called you out of desperation ~ need of a freind
i still couldnt say anything
didnt tell you I missed us
i realized then
you didnt care that i was feeling down
my words softer than usual
and i know now this charade
is falling apart
that this doll is not made of china
but of skin and bone
[ 23 September 2002: Message edited by: goodnitestar ]
