Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Comatose

Has it ever occured to you that you forgot to do something in the past and now it's back to haunt you, leaving you confused, nimbled and lost?

I rather rot in the dark alone than spend another minute with you.

How could you, how could you, how could you hate me?

When all I wanted to be was you?

How could you, how could you, how could you love me?

When all you gave me was open wounds?

Tell me why you broke me down and betrayed my trust in you?

You can't stop me from falling apart,
cause my self-destruction is all your fault.

Stupid hole in slipper. GAH!

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