Doors I am… conflicted. I am two halves of two different wholes.I have found the window.I can see what we could be, but where is the door?Too strong for too long and now we are breaking, with me in your arms and you in mine. We shut each other out, but brick by brick we will tear each other down.It's okay.When the dust settles, we will both still be here, a little torn, but better than we were before.That is how love works—that is what it does.I have spent my life waiting for someone like you.And waiting is all I have done. I have been impatient, but afraid. I never dared to explore.And when I couldn't see the si
Once I was rich once. I held the money in my handsI smelled the sweet fresh paperCrispy thousand dollar billsI saw the house I wantThen it was mine, all mineCould have sworn it was realI heard my voice echo in its hallsI woke upThe money was goneAnd I had stale cereal for breakfastI was poor once. I don't recommend it. I was always cold, so coldAnd always running low on gas. Then that letter cameWith words that burned so hotThey warmed my cold toesIt had to be a dream But I didn't wake upThe letter was still thereAnd I packed my life in a boxI loved someone once And once someone loved me We were happ
Free I find you easy to resist, but oh so hard to forget.I wish I could say I hate you and take back the things I said,But I'm still a little weak. I tried to lose you, but instead,You're rushing back into my heart and filling up my head.You said you wanted love and so I didn't make you fight,But you should have been specific and told me I'm not your type.You should have given me your love, shouldn't have let me give you mine.I shouldn't have to tell you that I'm hurt, now it's time to make things right.So I'll be taking all those memories, Please and thank you kindly, dear.You'll get no apologies,No, not even any tears.You
growing up a child, a child I don't know what I wantI'm sorry, I'm sorry I can't change how I feelbut trust me, I don't like feeling like thisif being grown up means feeling like this…I don't, I don't, I don't understand. if you'll understand one thing, please understand that. after all, I'm a child,but I know what I wantI want him, want himand I want him now!I don't care what it takes!...I didn't mean that.I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I take it all back. I want things to change,but now it's too late.I've hurt you, hurt youand I don't know howI'm hurt, I'm hurtI'm hurting, too...I don't know what I didbut I
Sweet Dreams I sleep with my butt in the airOne hand under my pillowWith my face squashed against the sheetsJaw hanging openDrooling all night And blankets all over meI dream about spidersAnd I won't stop kicking And I'll hit your face with my kneeI'll talk about yesterdayWorry 'bout tomorrow and Argue with myself and meI'll get gassy soon as I lay downAnd doze of counting sheepAnd I snore like a semi So, I don't think a guyWould ever watch me sleep
Liar I'm self obsessedI'm manipulativeI'm deceitfulI'm conniving I want to be perfectI get angry when I'm notI throw tantrumsI want things my wayI can't stand second placeI think it's worse than thirdI want to come in firstI'm proudI'm rudeI'm arrogantI'm a narcissistic jerkI crave attentionI create dramaI exaggerate I belittle everyone elseI want to be wantedI get mad when I'm not praisedI can't stand being ignoredI want the spotlight on meI want everyone to pity meI am the greatestI am the coolestI am the prettiestI am the smartestI am the strongestI am the fastestI am the bestI want
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