some stuff i think its meaningful

I'm wearing thin, wearing out becoming weak,
Holding hands with this rope, she's my self-destructive.
Bleeding disease the things that makes it hard to breathe,
But if I shoved you far away
This addict just starved again, asphyxiated.

And now I see it's you
That's tearing me, ensnaring me
This is me dying in your arms,
I cut you out now set me free

Lynched high above what used to be
In her channels built for me
So I escaped cut this noose around my,
Neck I break free to see the things you blinded me.
And I shoved you far away.
Now I live the life I dreamed of.
You're dead to me.

You poisoned my life
So I take this knife
And I cut you out
Cut you out

Set me free



well, im kinda emo, dont know why and dont bother asking, im always going tru some emo time, it just pop out, like a hollow within me....hmmm...whatever


current mood - emo

listening to - bullet for my valentine (All these things i hate)