You Can't Handle the TruthA cliched trouble in paradise whereas paradise itself is a trouble in our own candy coated hearts.You Can't Handle the Truth
This afternoon
t'will be replaced
by a cheeseburger sung by Jimmy Buffet and a
friendly, hopeful laugh.
I single voicedly ruined what I thought to be destiny and found it
to be Someone Greater's beautifully disappointing will.
Tonight, I
will close my sad eyes and pray for
a
newly satisfying tomorrow.
And in
the prediction of my &nbs
i'm so happy you're not dead."i'm so happy you're not dead."i'm so happy you're not dead.
i sometimes ponder on the fact that when the credits are presented the protagonist will be exhausted from having loved and lost so much.
i have a deep, dark fear that the main character
will not have remained the same. i feel right now that i'm losing Him because i've lost myself.
i've been so desperate to keep warm in a room so cold when there are ambiguous
microwaved fleece blankets in that old sanctum.
you've seen that picture that frame of my hard heart melting into the
a postcardi missed youa postcard
in that hole in my chest and in my room. why wasn't i there?? i think it was an avoidance but i really didn't know i didn't have a clue
this whole time
i couldn't wait i was waiting
for you to come back have i covered it up well enough? did you notice? the way i was tapping my toes?
i feel so immature
when i think about what i felt when i think about all the things that i wanted to write down but i couldn't because i was driving. two things like that don't go.
she said funny things
allergiesi can't believe that i'm biting my lip over something so small (yet so large) as this. haven't you seen how i've gone about making this the very bane of my existence? (or could it be quite the opposite?) i'm holding back naivety with my teeth with my painted nails and made-up eyes i feel i might be losing control of what i once thought were "normal" thoughts. recording random lyrics from songs i like on the margins of my notes is all i can do to keep myself awakeallergies
for i couldn't sleep last night. home is like hades to me i just want to go home.
would you KNOCK IT OFF?!
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