Wednesday, September 07, 2005

Please read this...
i don’t wanna talk to you anymore! i’m afraid of what i might say! i bite my tongue every time you come around! cause blood in my mouth beats blood off the ground!..
hand over my heart, i swear, i’ve tried everything i could within all my power, 2 weeks and 1 hour, i slaved and now i’ve got nothing to show, oh if only you’ve grown taller than a brick wall, from now on, gonna start holding my breath when you come around and you flex that fake grin, cause something inside me has said more than twice, that breathing this air beats breathing you at all!..
i don’t wanna talk to you anymore! i’m afraid of what i might say! i bite my tongue every time you come around! cause blood in my mouth beats blood off the ground!..
hand over my mouth, i’m earning the right to my silence, in quiet discerning between ego and timing, good judgment is once again proving to me, that it’s still worth its weight in gold, from now on i’m gonna be so much more weary, when you start to speak and my warm blood starts to boil, seeing you is like pulling teeth, and hearing your voice is like chewing tin foil!..
i don’t wanna talk to you anymore! i’m afraid of what i might say! i bite my tongue every time you come around! cause blood in my mouth beats blood off the ground!..
i’m fast to a better judgment, by saying less todayI will gain more, gain more, no tears to you my, my fickle friend,you..you brought the art of silent war!..
i don’t wanna talk to you anymore! i’m afraid of what i might say! i bite my tongue every time you come around! cause blood in my mouth beats
blood off the ground!.. -Blood on the ground by Incubus-
how it hurts not to be loved, to be ignored, and to be passed over.. thats the pain that cuts deep inside.. the pain that places hate which turns to anger then turns to rage.. i felt all of these.. i was badly wounded.. but time heals all wounds..
i really hate the past..

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