Irresistibly Something...
By DikeMent
In the meantime, The other side's asleep at the wheel. You look content in your daze. Our eyes meet in my sleep, I hold my heart, Pretending to be unaware. I still hold this useless feeling, No one hears me anymore. I still have this hoping season, No one wants it anymore. I am a born inconvenience. I walk in turbulent pathways, The lighting is unfocused and unclear. Where do you want me to sit? I'll stand... I still grip this hurting feeling, No one hears me anymore. I still fuck myself, searching for meaning, No one gives a shit anymore. You can cry all you want, If you start to bleed you've been cursed. Don't look my way... I only speak in words... Don't look my way... I only speak through hurt... Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 03:42 PM PST 20 • 0 • 1
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