Both hands tied behind my back with nothing.
Friday, December 23, 2011
10:05 PM
GRAAH THIS IS KILLING ME. Its like being stabbed a million times and then left to bleed and then rearranging my face-.- WHY LEAVE ME A FEW DAYS FOR ME TO HEAL THEN COME BACK?! Cause it would hurt more, no? Dammit. Its like being fucked all over again. (Metaphorically.) 70% of me wants you back...the other 70% doesn't. Hahah bitch please.
Lolol. Maybe my inspiration would come back eh. Incomplete poem. WHERE DID THAT DAMN VOICE IN MY HEAD GO TO-.-
Just when I thought it was over,
Just when I thought I was stronger
To stand on my own.
You came around and
Pushed me down and
____ ____ ____ ____.
Urgh.