Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Why did I do it?

All this work, and what does it get me?

Sleepless nights, with thoughts filled of you.

All that pain, that turmoil and sadness.

Locked inside, this aching frustration.

Just one glance, and then he just leaves.

So many words just to apologize.

Kiss me now, and leave with goodbyes.

All this tears and what does it get me.

Did I do it for a happy ever after?

So we'd be there, immortalized in time?

Was it lust or refugee from sadness?

An outlet for rage and desperation.

Just one good reason, that's all I ask.

In the crowd, I watch the show quiet.

She has never looked so well.

All my anguish adds to her beauty.

All this pain, see what it gets you.

So give me a knife, Give me a dream.

Give me a song, anything to feel!

Cause life is a Cabaret.

Words I'll never understand.

Life is my feeding plate.

And I'm far for 6 feet down.

Nothing is going according to plan.

Nothing takes me into consideration.

I guess, I was never part of the plan.



  • Lost my train of thought. :p



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