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Today is another day no different than any other. The only change it is possible to bring I can. I want to and I will play on ukulele and cry out my heart- I can’t wait for that part.
But for now I am just sitting in the chair and think about the time when I finally said it all out loud. It was tough at the beginning and I really wish I had the strenght to write it all down but I am lacking it right now. I also have soo much more to say, I have knives to cut with and thoughts to share but I think the right time had passed. Or is there a certain “right time”? Can I create one?
I wish I could tell you and run you through the day you sang that motherfucking song with her. That hurt like crazy. I wish I could tell how the tiles crumbled under me as I crawled up heavy and left out to see the scene I wish I could have erased from the history not only from my memory.
You have no fucking clue. You have no fucking clue and no fucking need what did I mean that time and you made me feel as if my emotions were not valid as if they were ridiculous and unfair. You do not get to decide first of all, and second of all, take me seriously.
I just really wish you knew what’s going on without me having to tell you. It’s so all over the place and strong, I do wish I could just give you five minutes. You’d see that I have no bad intentions, I have a pure heart deep down, it’s just that I am unable to express my emotions.
Please at least for once take a fucking look and see.
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Miguel
I fucking feel awful
Hurting someone you love or loved
I hope you will find someone real
Someone true
You thought it was me
But it was not
I was honest
I am so fucking sorry
I was the one trying to save you from the world
Hurting
Now I hurt you
It sucks
I could be that one
Now I feel miserable
For fucks sake
Please be good
You always were
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Every wall in my room has a beating on me
Maybe I could pin them with one black thick text on them
Eternity is where I think it is
Maybe they won’t hurt me anymore
I answered the question they never asked me
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The change
Hot.
Skin.
Sweat.
Light.
Lips.
Looks.
Eye.
Pupils.
Touch.
More.
Wanting.
Shame.
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Exulansis
All the time and each time I get drunk
I think about telling it to you
To her, to him, to all these people whom I call my friends but still the burning shame makes me shut up
What if I’d tell you?
It would be the worst and I don’t even consider it as an option
What if I told him? He would say I get it and don’t worry you surely not feeling this you are just confused
How can a person be so confused that it kills her mind
It does kill mine
What if I told her?
She would be the only way to ask for help
She is such a good person
I should keep it
After I told for a split second I would see her response and after that I would regret
Regret it till the day I die
Or could she help?
Should I go to a psychologic alone?
Should I use the giftcard I had been holding in my phone case since forever?
I can never know
I want to talk about my feelings I want my friends to help but I am so scared they would see us in a different way
They could never relate
Only an another person with gsa
I don’t want them to think about us weirdly only because I am sick
I am so sick...
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Right after the big hug
I had thought it is over
And i had thought this in last month or last week or that monday we didn’t get to sing
I am pretty sure you fucked
It eats me
The thought of you two
I want you to be apart
I want to separate you
But you must hate her
I want her to slap you in the face and that is it
But one day you said something
You dropped a hint that maybe this is what you need
Is it?!
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Sing!
My insecurity makes me hate who I am not
My jealousy makes me rude
I disguise everything in another layer and still it turns out to be only my fault
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I want to think that
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Funicular
You know what it’s like being stoned?
It’s almost when u bow under the funicular
And still as you go you feel your neck caught up
What if you want me back because of some stupid stuff
What if you want me to be warm and safe
As a father
Not as a lover
You might think I’m cold here but I’m all okay
I miss you
I am going to wear your jacket in seconds
Here I am
I pulled my neck in, close to your scent
I am into scents
But still I am not surrounded by you
God I don’t know how could I get to you hugging me more often
With staying this rejecting personality
I am so hard to hold
I am a heavy heart to carry
But see
I don’t love you that way
When I get to think about you growing old I am not interested
Or am I?
I look at your old hands and
It’s gone
But I hate to disgust myself with these pictures
Maybe you got younger by me for a couple months
Maybe that’s what you want from me
I want you to caress me right now
I will drown in my guilt
I am still worried
So worried
What if she
What if she’s..
Heavy heart
There are times I picture us in your flat only two
It would be so weird
I would be scared
Of many things
And still what the hell would I do
I should have known better
I should have find you
Sometimes I wonder if I remember you holding me
Did I see you? Could I even remember your face?
Maybe that one time you were drunk and held me in your arms you set standards and all that
We have been connected since forever
They cannot take that away from us
She is 45
I don’t want a little sister
I don’t want a little brother
Her daughter and I will just swoop into the past and be forgotten
You will be this happy couple
Maybe then it won’t be so hard for her to let her go
And it won’t be hard for you to let me go
Oh if you ever get to read this
I don’t know
I can’t imagine a life like that
I always see your scared face avoiding to touch me but
What if
My dear god what if you feel the same
Did I go insane?
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A few days ago it came all over again
Today I whispered your name when I was thinking about you even though no one could’ve heard it
It was the rooftop of my common sense
What do I talk about I don’t have that since a while
Her period is late
If it’s a possibility that because of she’s pregnant then it must indicate that you had sex with her some of these days
Which day
If she is pregnant then
Oh no
She is gonna have a baby
A baby from you
It will keep you here
It cannot be
She must abort it
I don’t want you to get stuck
I don’t want you to have an another daughter
It would be the WORST
I cannot see that
I cannot share my love
With another woman
Or maybe
It will be a boy
You will watch Formula 1 with him and have those conversations
I can’t fuckin watch this happen
Please god don’t let this happen
It would be the tragedy of my life
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Mirror
I got lonely
Again
I had thought that the idea of you holding me has gone away
Then I looked over and my lips started to tremble
It’s still here
Still holding my throat and caressing it with it’s claws
I can’t outrun this haunting idea
My chest and soul is shaking from the cold
I feel cold and dirty
Maybe I will fall asleep in the bathtub again
I don’t want you to find me there
I am in pain
I am worried about my future
Will this feeling ever go away?
My cigarette is burning too fast while I type
I hate to look at
Me?
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Monsters Calling Home || Mr. Brightside (The Killers cover)
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Jinney
It’s almost 1 am and I can’t sleep
I keep thinking about you
I want to be with you
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