Monday, August 18, 2008

and so she sits, silent again
mind overreacting againg.
Feeling so bullied, taken over and hurt,
Makes me disvalue the whole idea.
Thought something was special, for me and divine.
False accusations are causing me hurt.
Typical bullshit,
Should be used to by now.
Don't really mean much,
it just takes away from it now.
This day is about sunshine, So why does it hurt?
How can it be mine when I don't have a say..
But don't worry darling, you'll twist it that way.
Don't think I even really want to show up that day.
Heart broken, and wounded she lies,
But he likes the taste of her tears.
And so he tries.