Guest Heart Like A Hole Posted March 29, 2002 Report Share Posted March 29, 2002 how did you get so real? i wonder now, quiet, as always, if this even matters to you anymore why do you say my name only to point your finger and place the blame on me so i'll lay and pretend that i still feel we've reached the end of the real and this jagged little thrill is all that's keeping me together and though it breaks my heart it is better than falling apart again you like to remind me of all my stains reject me and dissect me you know i don't complain and even if i did, it wouldn't dull the edge of your tongue you're having too much fun to let me be so i'll smile and say that i still feel okay though i've reached the end of the real it's only forever and this jagged little thrill is keeping me together though it breaks my heart it's better than falling apart again everytime i try to deflect your words my screams go unheard you've got a million dirty excuses to carry on all your abuses and i could try to change your mind only to find that i've lost mine and i'll just keep laying here, saying i can feel even though this is the end of the real this jagged little thrill will keep holding me together and i'll pretend this isn't forever bleeding, bruising, breaking my fragile heart because it's better than falling apart again we've been this way too long you've forgotten how to be gentle and i've forgotten how to be strong you make the rules, i play the fool and call you the king even though you're far too wicked i give you power over everything so maybe i can lay this way forever i can pretend that i still feel though we reached the end of the real a thousand years before this jagged little thrill is holding me together and though i can't live this way anymore i'll hold on tight and keep the score even if it means breaking my own heart i won't have to fall apart again i won't fall apart again Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ozymandias Posted March 30, 2002 Report Share Posted March 30, 2002 *applauds emphatically* I've yet to read a piece of your poetry that doesn't take me to some small portion at least, of the world you describe. Well done. Please don't stop anytime soon. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tralla Posted April 4, 2002 Report Share Posted April 4, 2002 very vivid pictures... I want to comfort her. Impressive. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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