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Join Date: May 2013
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This is the old me speaking...I put down the pills.
But I'm slowly weakening...do you know how it feels? To be dependent on a substance, to substitute for this pain. To pretend that love is nothing, Yet feel it rushing through veins. I'm suffering, feeling drained, stumbling, through this change Of loving you...no I can't. It's something I won't contain. When all of this just erupted, adjusting drove me insane. I didn't wanna be fucked with, I turned the whole world away. I wanted to die, kill myself and cease to exist. Swallow my pride, fix this hell, and feel peace in a ditch. Cos loving you was all I knew, Now my heart is a mess It's haunted with recalling you...and the start of us, yes I honestly have thought this through, I want us again. But the problems haven't solved themselves. We have yet to repent. ...And we won't, I know this is over But try explaining that to my heart. It's the only organ that's sober That thinks about you every-night, just getting lonelier...colder When it dreams of making love to you and holding your shoulder. Holding your hand, and taking pictures in bed You don't understand, it hurts I fucking wish I were dead. To the child we almost had. to the love that she brought To those tears I wiped away, when they told us she's gone. To the money we had saved, to the the future we'd drawn. On that shredded piece of page, that you've seemed to forgot It's almost like you moved away....I don't see you I'm lost I recall the yesterdays, and feel the need to move on But I can't... Last edited by Mc Hype; 03-23-2014 at 10:54 AM. |
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