My eyes are sinking into my skull out of spite.
Down the hatch, problem solved.
"If you don't sleep, then we won't see."
Down the hatch, problem solved.
I feel terrible for what I'm doing to myself and everything attached to me that unfortunately has to take the fall.
Down the hatch, problem solved.
After reviewing my options it's still the best choice for the time being, but I don't know how much of me I'm losing to them.
Down the hatch, problem solved.
My stomach has resorted to eating the remaining guts and organs I have left ever since that day. All apologies are often forgotten or misplaced, so why bother?
Down the hatch, problem solved.
Sorry guys, at least our lower half is doing just fine.
I was something then. I'm something else now.
She left me at 150 and she met me at 140. Gravity now tells me I'm 134. I'm slowly disappearing but it's no surprise that I am now transparent. You kept me from disappearing. Please keep me from disappearing.
Monday, July 21, 2008
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but this one reminded me of this one
"I watched you put away
your sweetest sins
I watched tempters satisfied
with the sweet taste of wasted time
Don't let me disappear
Don't let me fall apart
Don't lead me to the wayside
Just don't let me go
Don't let me fade away"
-treos
who are you then?
The best way to keep from disappearing is preventing it yourself. It's more guaranteed this way.
Everyone else's attempt to prevent it is only temporary, and not because this is the way they intended, but just because that's the way it goes.
So please keep you from disappearing.
-xo.
you are correct, but it's bigger then that. in the sense that you become used to someone breathing life into everyday routines and once its done with you end up losing breathes, and colors get dimmer, and after a while of feeling that way you tend to begin to dull out yourself.
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