i felt the blisters
below the words
a universe waiting to explode
and i felt the words crawl out of my skull
and now you know
exactly what you should
dont bother pretending i seem fine
i like im a mess
i cant stand it much longer
in my head
i think its time for bullets
became so-so suicidal
and now i know
the ugly from the good
dont bother pretending i seem fine
i like im a mess
i cant stand it much longer
in my head
i think its time for bullets
dont bother pretending
i seem fine
im trying to confess
i cant stand it much longer
in my head
but its not time for bullets
so-so suicidal. finger 11
 bones-that-once-lived · Fri Jun 29, 2007 @ 10:06pm · 2 Comments |
