Handcuffs are but misplaced Halos,
crying eyes, but disgraced rain clouds.
And trying just a little to wipe away the pain,
trying just a little to keep out from the rain,
Slip through all the puddles, muddy waters climb,
crying just a little, to make my point benign.
Break my body, kill my soul,
make me wondering, bewildered fool,
Falling only to the dark side of my mind,
the blinding hurt, that drips from me,
like storms that bring me to be kind.
Smile just a little, lightening from my mouth,
smile just a little, and kiss to meet the cause,
now we're all together, the parts that need be,
thankfully you cut so smooth, cut a part from me.
I will never miss it, when I wipe away the pain,
I've always enjoyed my time, dreaming in the rain.
So take the parts you wish, self esteem won't be missed,
take the parts you wish, your blade is but a tender kiss.
I like to bleed, to be alive, I bring myself, another life,
another broken part of me, another bruise to show,
another care to cry about and help my soul to grow,
My knees, they scar easily,
My heart it beats no more,
and falling only pleading slightly,
Falling to the floor!
Help me up, my love?
you know I wish for happiness,
you know I dream of stars,
of all those things I want for you,
of all these pretty scars.
not your fault, they're self inflicted,
just disease, more infected,
care for you and want for me,
wanting what we used to be.
I'll always miss that part you cut
but still you're with me what else?
Together now, close as before,
I just want this life with you,
this life is any life, with you, that's it, no more!















Comments
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Even on the road to hell, flowers can make you smile.
Raising teenagers is like trying to nail jello to a tree
I shall re-read because I haven't got a clue what it says on the fourth stanza! MWAH xx
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"True, I talk of dreams, which are the children of an idle brain..."
"you know I wish for happiness,
you know I dream of stars,
of all those things I want for you,
of all these pretty scars." that is jus like... AH that is too good!! goddammit i love it. why yu are not insanely rich and famous is beyond me. see yu tomorro hunny. be good x x x
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come leaders, come you men of great
let us hear you pontificate
your many virtues laid to waste
and we aren't listening
what do you have for us today
throw us a bone but save the plate
on why we waited till so late
was there no oil to excavate
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"True, I talk of dreams, which are the children of an idle brain..."
i didnt actually read it
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"True, I talk of dreams, which are the children of an idle brain..."
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"True, I talk of dreams, which are the children of an idle brain..."
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