(2011)
#BeingUsed
I hate when I like them. When they smile a smile so deceivi… I hate when they kiss me. A kiss so passionate, I could for… Why do they kiss me? I already kn…
“You should be making her laugh”,… He was an older man and he was fun… I laughed until I could cry. You were standing next to me; I r… You shrugged your shoulders; I do…
Today is the day that I photograph your eyes in my mind, always.
Sometimes I wish I was blind and… or that maybe I could shut you out… Sometimes I wish you had looked t… or that maybe I could’ve seen you… Sometimes I wish we wouldn’t spen…
I want to run. No place in particular. No meaning. No sound. I just want to run.
It’s days like this when I’m so s… but not so sure I don’t love you. It’s days like this when I fight… I know what I need, but it’s so f… It’s days like this when I hide b…
I don’t hate you. I hate your ways, and how heartles… I hate the words you’ve used and t… I hate how I can’t see anyone els… I hate how torturous this is for m…
I can’t stand you. I can’t even face you. I hope your insides eat you away u… I hope you burn. I can’t forgive you.
Beaten, battered, little old she; betrayed, bewildered, by what coul… blessed blood built of vulnerabili… never will they know what they’ve…
Somewhere in between the first day… and the first time he looked in my… somewhere in between the first tim… and the first time he made me cry; somewhere in between all the hugs…
He wore a crooked smile, I wore a… I couldn’t see him clearly, but no… I wanted what I knew I would neve… but with each sip, we understood. His eyes were captivating, and my…
Call me crazy. I’ll tell you I’m… My word against your’s. It means… Or maybe it doesn’t? maybe I’m wr… Maybe I’m weak when I thought I… Call me crazy. I’ll tell you I’m…
I wait for the day when your name… when your voice becomes distant, until it eventually fades away. I wait for the day when you aren’t… when I can live and breathe withou…
When I think of us, and how it us… I can’t breathe, I don’t want to… When I think of us, I can still f… nothing comes close, nothing could… When I think of us, it just doesn…
Can I have just five more minutes… To try to make sense of you, to tr… Years of laughing and crying, year… Led us to where we are now; but where are we now? Who are we n…