Oh, Kyle
Just love me back
I love you so
why do you insist on it?
why do you always have to go?
Please stay
Don't go away
Don't let our feling fade
Don't slip trhough my hands
Don't ask me to go away
I love you so
I see you trying to say yes
so why do you say no?
I'm your Carmel
You're my boy
You're my man
I'm in your hands
We're full of desire
Just say "be mine"
And I'll be yours
Forever
domingo, 23 de julho de 2017
quarta-feira, 22 de fevereiro de 2017
Toppings, Icing and Frosting
I can't bake the cake.
And you're probably thinking this is ridiculous because you've seen me bake lots of cakes and you know I actually am a good cook.
But I can't bake the cake.
And I can't also get a job, choose my career, talk to my friends, eat right, go for a run, keep a healthy relationship or even cross the fucking street. You know what else I can't do?
I can't bake the cake.
I can't choose the flavor of the cake I should bake, I can't buy the eggs and butter, I can't set up the stove, I can't count the minutes.
I can't bake the cake.
How do I tell people I can't bake the cake? It's just a cake to bake. They'll probably just say "go on and bake the cake" like it is just tha easy because they don't know how hard it is.
Just bake the cake.
Maybe I'm not supposed to eat cakes anymore, maybe nobody should eat cakes ever again, maybe I should try and make a pie, but how could I make a pie if I can't even bake the cake?
Dammit.
I can't bake this cake
And you're probably thinking this is ridiculous because you've seen me bake lots of cakes and you know I actually am a good cook.
But I can't bake the cake.
And I can't also get a job, choose my career, talk to my friends, eat right, go for a run, keep a healthy relationship or even cross the fucking street. You know what else I can't do?
I can't bake the cake.
I can't choose the flavor of the cake I should bake, I can't buy the eggs and butter, I can't set up the stove, I can't count the minutes.
I can't bake the cake.
How do I tell people I can't bake the cake? It's just a cake to bake. They'll probably just say "go on and bake the cake" like it is just tha easy because they don't know how hard it is.
Just bake the cake.
Maybe I'm not supposed to eat cakes anymore, maybe nobody should eat cakes ever again, maybe I should try and make a pie, but how could I make a pie if I can't even bake the cake?
Dammit.
I can't bake this cake
terça-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2017
dazed
I wanted to hem my jeans with the kitchen scissors cause it seemed like a good idea. I clearly do not have the best ideas. I could start off with my pack of sleeping pills, or else, I could name you as another one of my bad ideas.That might be the problem with drugs, including love.
At the beginning they all give you exactly what you need. These sleeping pills gave me amazing hours of slpeed. You made life seem easire, brighter, happier. But tonight I can't sleep without my sleeping pills. And I can't see the colours of the day without you.
I went to the movie today. Reminded me of you/ I went to my favorite place downtonw to breath in and out, but all I could see was you. everywhere.
You've been gone and all I have done is missed you
Well, I still have som pills to put me to sleep. They'll mak me dream of you tonight,
At the beginning they all give you exactly what you need. These sleeping pills gave me amazing hours of slpeed. You made life seem easire, brighter, happier. But tonight I can't sleep without my sleeping pills. And I can't see the colours of the day without you.
I went to the movie today. Reminded me of you/ I went to my favorite place downtonw to breath in and out, but all I could see was you. everywhere.
You've been gone and all I have done is missed you
Well, I still have som pills to put me to sleep. They'll mak me dream of you tonight,
quinta-feira, 15 de setembro de 2016
Mistakes
I trusted you
When you said you and M had nothing
I trusted you
When you said you were only hanging out with friends
I trusted you
When you told me J was just a friend
I trusted you
When you said I was the only one
I trusted you
When you said V never meant anything to you
I trusted you
When you went on parties and said everything was alright
I trusted you
When you said I was the one who was lying
I trusted you
When you said you loved me
I trusted you when you lied
And because I trusted you I can't trust anyone else
domingo, 21 de fevereiro de 2016
Self talk
It's just when you're alone that you stop and feel all the shit you have never felt before. You know, in the surface of your brain, that he doesn't want to hurt you because he loves you but,
God,
Everybody wants to hurt you cause,
GOD,
Everybody wants to push you down cause,
God,
They want to break you for their own bennefit and it's so weird that it's the first time in forever that someone ACTUALLY DOES NOT mean to hurt you and it makes you wonder,
God,
Why doesn't he want to hurt me if everyone did before and,
God,
Why is he saying those things if he doesn't want to hurt me and,
GOD,
Can you please please make it go away
Because there you were, abandoned by your mother and father and the assholes that you had as a boyfriends before.
God
They ended me and,
God,
They wanted to hurt me so I'd be too hurt to run away and,
GOOD GOD
Someone actually doesnt want to hurt me no matter what
But then you get hurt all over again and you realize...
No one will ever not hurt you like they said they wouldn't.
The difference is that some people want you to be hurt and some people regret when they hurt you.
And that's one of the many reasons why I love him
Because he's my safe haven and he will never mean to hurt me.
sexta-feira, 18 de dezembro de 2015
Why
Why do you say you love me
but keep on breaking me down
Why do you say you need me
but keep pushing around
Why did you say you want me
If you're always too far
Cause when you say you love me
Feels like it's falling apart.
sábado, 15 de agosto de 2015
Mommy Issues
I try to forget
And forgive
But all of that shit
Is still haunting me
I remember when I cried
When I was in pain
When they bruised me
And yet I stayed
I try to forget
And forgive
But she keeps on making
The memory live
domingo, 23 de novembro de 2014
Sober nightmare
I just wanna scream my pain so a the world could hear it.
I'd scream names so everyone would know
What happened to me before
And all the things I could never let go
I wish they'd regret everything they did to me
I wish I'd remember everything I did to them
I can't deal with this pain anymore
Can't deal with this ever again
Why am I depressed?
Everything is in place
Why have I collapsed?
I think I've lost my faith
Where's love
Where's hope
Where's sanity
Depression will choke me
Help
terça-feira, 14 de outubro de 2014
Vent
No one ever told you how beautiful you are. Not even me, I think, when I should have.
Well, you are beautiful and talented. You can do great things and you can be a great person. I was really hoping that you'd be happy, but it doesn't seem like that's what happened.
I hope I never see you again. But I also hope you get better and stop hating me until you understand things a little better. I hope you get better. I hope you get to be happy sometime soon.
sexta-feira, 10 de outubro de 2014
About now
Once upon a time
There was a fucked up girl
Who wanted to taste
Everything in the world
From alcohol to meth
From being alive to being dead
From great memories to regrets
From the future to the past
She was a whore
She was a saint
She was mental
And she was sane
She had 3 boyfriends
The Poet
The Manwhore
And The One
(At least she thought so)
The Poet was crazy
He thought he loved her
He thought she was amazing
Until he ruined her
She got scared
And ran away
Until the next
Stupid boyfriend came
The Manwhore was a trap
She thought she loved him
Until she realized
He was such a twat
He broke her
As bad as The Poet did
She ran away to become
The whore she used to be
And then The One came
Just to mess with her mind
He was just so strange
She thought he was also some lie
Was he trouble?
Was he a mess?
Maybe he was
The best you can get
He smelled like home
He tasted sweet
But most important
He made her scream
He's really nice
She loves him now
We truly hope
He won't break his vows
Never said
I know
The poet still writes a about me
I know
The manwhore still screams my name
I just know
What all the lost souls say
And I'm so sorry
Things ended this way
domingo, 27 de julho de 2014
You could be my drug addict and I could be your Jessica
I don't know what's with you
that makes me feel so young and free.
I wanna be forever with you
Getting high on hydroponic weed
I think it's your badass attitude
Or maybe you unusual sweet soul indeed
It's just something about you
Not even you can see
It's too early to say I love you
But we know I kinda do
And that's quiet ok
Cause I know you'd love me too
terça-feira, 1 de julho de 2014
Said the clock
Tick tock
Says the clock
Driving me nuts
Neck tied in a knot
What are six months
What are three years
Anyways
Why'd you think you'd still be here?
Tick tock
Says the clock
Last time I checked
I was mad at God
He gave you for me
Just to take you away
He fills me up with home
And in the end it's just more pain
Tick tock
Says the clock
No problem's solved
Here we are lost
sexta-feira, 23 de maio de 2014
domingo, 11 de maio de 2014
R.I.P., Gabriel D.
Sitting on the moon
You must be fishing stars
Stars that shine like you
You shine as bright
Bright as the tears
Than here on earth we cry
Thinking of the time
We could've said goodbye
Drink the liquor of the angels
And their tasteful dark cigars
As here we pray
With all our heart
RIP, big brother!
And thank you for everything
domingo, 9 de março de 2014
God, you're a lie
First
You gave me love
And than brutally
Took it away from me
Second
You gave me hope
Gave a place to stay
A place to call home
You gave me friends
But took them back
Also took my sanity
Took my life breath
And then you gave me
A pretty thing to love
Just to make it fucking crazy
Make it hate me too much
And then you gave me lonliness
You made me bad
Until my heart stopped beating
You made it beat again
For someone who loved me back
You filled me up with hope
And on my knees I begged
"Please, Father
Please don't take him
Please make it last"
Not even a week later
I could hear Satan's laugh
You were by his side
Holding his hands
You gave me everything
Just to take them back
They clame You're pure love
But love doesn't make you rad
You're nothing but a lie
God's dead
And so am I
quarta-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2014
Kill or run
This is not a Nicholss Sparks' book
Or a Steven Spielberg's movie
This is real life, bitch
Our scars can prove it
Nobody keeps promises
Specially when they say
"I'll never leave you, babe"
'Cause nobody can put up with us this way
So you stay alive
Or don't you hesitate
You can live with your demons
Or you can go away
sexta-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2014
Alcoholic
The bad thing
Of drinking vodka and rum
Is that I never really know
When I've had enough
I drink to oblivion
I drink way too much
'Till I see things duplicated
'Till I think "Oh, Fuck!"
quarta-feira, 5 de fevereiro de 2014
3 AM Thoughts
Lonely
Again
At 3 AM
My bruises and cuts
Are driving me nuts
I want to call you
But it's too late
I'm sorry
I realky like you
And I know you like me too
I just don't want you to go away
Like they all do
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