SO CONFUSED
I’m a rambling man and I never put the, [DOT]
to end the relationship to a mans words,
this is key to find my true heart
but back from the moment you snatched your parts
and headed to a new start.
I’m so confused.
I’m a rambling man and I never put the, [DOT]
to end the relationship to a mans words,
this is key to find my true heart
but back from the moment you snatched your parts
and headed to a new start.
I’m so confused.
I caught you knockin’
at my cellar door
I love you, baby,
can I have some more
Ooh, ooh, the damage done.
I hit the city and
I lost my band
I watched the needle
take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.
I sing the song
because I love the man
I know that some
of you don’t understand
Milk-blood
to keep from running out.
I’ve seen the needle
and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie’s
like a settin’ sun.
— Neil Young (Laura Marling Cover)
Not All-ways, like always…
(Source: nikkysatori92, via likeknivesinflesh)
Hack is a luck
For hallowed is thy name
Time is the game
and bet on the universe
If fear is your game
Learn to store the game.
(Source: poutsbl, via alaynabrianne)
Well this is it. I found my life on a piece of paper lol. Fuck it. I hate this. I just wanted to suffer for there is beauty in pain. Life in a trophy. Life in atrophy. To either away. My pain my gain. To death, suffer till death. Masochism is my plot and lot. Lots. The end.
(Source: overused-typewriter, via allthesethingsthaticantdescribe)
The girl my friend tries to hook me up with is my high school secret admirer that I admired from afar. I never knew her name till last week.
I’m taking this mother fucker sloooiwwwwwwww
Like, I got 5 baby kisses the size of a baby’s lips. Like a fresh reminder of a birth of something new.
I noticed, I care. I actually care.
I used to be bright. Like the sun
Now I’m dark like the moon
I gave up on you, you and you.
I found no one was true.
Not as good as me,
I plead
Stay away from me
Chase your dreams, not people who don’t deserve you!
THIS
I’m done chasing
My life is a charade
Of bad memories and games
With my love to blame
I don’t give up
Only the fools give up
But you left me behind
Auditorial flashbacks intertwine
I have left no sign
Of coming back
I couldn’t prepare for the attack
Something I lacked
So I say with swift fact
Good riddance
Let the love games end.
And find me a true beauty
Who’s name I can’t understand
*its crawling in, tearing me apart
What I did wrong from the start
Was sub par in comparison
To you. I’m losing control*