It's when I'm playing it safe and reclusive that people fall in love with me
Never when it's myself on the line
I sit and deal with love instead of experiencing it
Whenever I throw myself out there
Grabbing for every star
Smiling as your name graces a conversation
Looking for your hand in a crowded place
Is when I get played.
Why can't I find a girl who wants me?
Me, to warm them when they're cold
Me, to find them when they're lost
Me, to save them when they're the damsel in distress.
Instead, I run
To the edge of the end of the world
To bring a token of my love
To find them with someone else.
Silence: the sound of my breaking heart.
This has happened so many times to me, it's my own cliche.
You have driven me into self-pity and denial
Full of fake I love you's and smiles
We're not getting out of this one alive
So yet again I'll climb out on a limb
A cliff's edge, if you will
To see where I stand
Until this blows up in my face and I go on to plan B
The second time through the alphabet
Feeling safe never had such a warning sign.
These are just some of my simple lyrics/poems/musings/ideas. Take them as you will.
December 16, 2009
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It shall be most appreciated and shall warm my cold heart
It shall be most appreciated and shall warm my cold heart
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"Iambic" Pentameter Why?
a small cry for help
Aimee
art
Ashley
being scared
Bethany
breathtaking
broken heart
cute
Dear mom
Dreams
emo
epic
Failure failure failure failure
falling apart
forget me
forgiveness
fuck this
Give me a break already
happiness
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I hate myself
it's a metaphor fool
It's not about you
Janiss
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Julianne
lameness
life
love?
lyrics
memories
movie reference
Next year I'm wishing for you
Nick
Photograph Inspiration
poetry
regret
relief
Sam
Sara
self-realization
Sheila
Shelbie
Sierra
song reference
tongue-in-cheek
trees
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About Me
- TheRealMess
- Kalamazoo, Michigan, United States
- I am a real mess.
I'm in a band
I like writing.

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