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Addicted
What's wrong with me,
Isn't such a bad thing
I've got this addiction you see,
It invades all of my dreams
The face of an angel,
Is always on my mind
That face is yours,
And I see it all the time
Only you can give me,
Just what I need...
Cause I don't need needles,
To make me bleed...!
I'm so addicted to you,
And you know it's true,
Nobody else can make me,
Feel like you do
So addicted to you,
As I live and breathe,
You are the only thing,
That I will ever need
So won't you give me something,
For this pain inside?
Cause every minute without you,
Is a minute that I've died
The beauty within you,
Is ablaze for me to see
You give me the passion,
To continue to believe!
Only you can give me,
Just what I need...
Cause I don't need needles,
To make me bleed...!
I'm so addicted to you,
And you know it's true,
Nobody else can make me,
Feel like you do
So addicted to you,
As I live and breathe,
You are the only thing,
That I will ever need
Mine all mine!
Your love is a drug,
That I soak up inside!
Mine every day!
And this won't change!
I'm alone without you,
I feel myself fade!
Alone without you,
So give me somethin for the pain...
Only you...
Can make me bleed...
This...way...
Baby I can take it!
Give me something for the pain!
I'm so addicted to you,
And you know it's true,
Nobody else can make me,
Feel like you do
So addicted to you,
As I live and breathe,
You are the only thing,
That I will ever need!
jlp May 5, 2009
What's wrong with me,
Isn't such a bad thing
I've got this addiction you see,
It invades all of my dreams
The face of an angel,
Is always on my mind
That face is yours,
And I see it all the time
Only you can give me,
Just what I need...
Cause I don't need needles,
To make me bleed...!
I'm so addicted to you,
And you know it's true,
Nobody else can make me,
Feel like you do
So addicted to you,
As I live and breathe,
You are the only thing,
That I will ever need
So won't you give me something,
For this pain inside?
Cause every minute without you,
Is a minute that I've died
The beauty within you,
Is ablaze for me to see
You give me the passion,
To continue to believe!
Only you can give me,
Just what I need...
Cause I don't need needles,
To make me bleed...!
I'm so addicted to you,
And you know it's true,
Nobody else can make me,
Feel like you do
So addicted to you,
As I live and breathe,
You are the only thing,
That I will ever need
Mine all mine!
Your love is a drug,
That I soak up inside!
Mine every day!
And this won't change!
I'm alone without you,
I feel myself fade!
Alone without you,
So give me somethin for the pain...
Only you...
Can make me bleed...
This...way...
Baby I can take it!
Give me something for the pain!
I'm so addicted to you,
And you know it's true,
Nobody else can make me,
Feel like you do
So addicted to you,
As I live and breathe,
You are the only thing,
That I will ever need!
jlp May 5, 2009
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Broken Home
Night falls upon us as we lay down to sleep. Open wide, I wish to choke on the wings of moths. Taste the blood as our throats are rubbed raw. Its the only way I manage not to go into cardiac arrest.
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My mother hung a cross above my bed to remind me of my sins. She keeps a bible and a figure of Jesus on my dresser. I find such power from taunting God. It breaks mothers heart that I dont
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There used to be a boy who lived next door to me. He'd sit on the very edge of his roof just to get a taste of death. Last November he fell from the sky and into the eleven oclock news report
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sick
Death slouches over the edge of her bed, licking his lips as he caresses her thighs. He sings the noise of wind and rain crashing all around and her head throbs with the sound. Her head is hot. Her forehead is on fire and her cheeks catch alight with it. She burns silently and sees red, red, black.
Tiny insects have crawled beneath her fingernails and they dig with tiny claws and teeth until they are swarming beneath her skin, biting outward at her flesh. Each vertebrae carries bruises and as she tosses her body about the bed they ache loudly and sharply.
All the heat has rushed to her face, her body shakes like a leaf in wind and goosebump
Literature
Emotionless
I only show you the outside,
on the inside. I'm broken.
I keep all my emotions bottled away,
you think I can't express them.
but I do. I want you to see that.
These are my emotions,
scared, hurt, angry, sad, happy.
Plenty more, but you can't see that.
You wanted my life,
my emotionless state, it's a curse.
I can't bear to show you my emotions,
my sorrows, my pain.
Always know just because you don't see the inside,
doesn't mean it's not there.
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"Give me something for the pain
Give me something for the blues
Give me something for the pain
when I feel I've been danglin' from
A hang-man's noose
Give me something for the pain
Give me something I can use
To get me through the night
Make me feel all right,
something like you"-Bon Jovi-"Something for the Pain".
Give me something for the blues
Give me something for the pain
when I feel I've been danglin' from
A hang-man's noose
Give me something for the pain
Give me something I can use
To get me through the night
Make me feel all right,
something like you"-Bon Jovi-"Something for the Pain".
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that is so good.
too me its kinda like a song,
if you get the beat right.
too me its kinda like a song,
if you get the beat right.