i grabbed the moon
and the stars
started to scream
i almost broke the sky
Why moon why?
Everything I saw
was beautiful
It made me cry


i grabbed the moon
and the stars
started to scream
i almost broke the sky
Why moon why?
Everything I saw
was beautiful
It made me cry


Looking at old pictures
From when
I didn’t know you
I was happy
I was loved and I loved
I didn’t have to ask
I didn’t have to fear
There was no struggle
There was no drama
There was no doubt.
I liked myself
And i was liked by the people around me
I didn’t feel all this bad shit
That came around
When you did.
You make people crazy
And then slip away into the night
You start the fight
And then dip out
Like a snake in the grass
You’re an ass
And that’s the last thing
I have to write about this matter
Cause you don’t really matter
Much
To
Anyone
Especially not much to me.
I just greatly dislike you
And never want to see you again






It’s been a long long long time…
by The Beatles
It's been a long long long time
How could I ever have lost you
When I loved you
It took a long long long time
Now I´m so happy I found you
How I love you
So many tears I was searching,
So many tears I was wasting, oh
Now I can see you, be you
How can I ever misplace you
How I want you
Oh I love you
You know that I need you
Ooh I love you
Songwriters: George Harrison
Long, Long, Long lyrics © The Bicycle Music Company

It’s raining and I’m sitting in my car outside my house.
I am alone
And I feel nothing but cold
When you die
You die alone
And I will not go to your funeral
No one will
I will not visit your grave
I will not cry
For I have no tears
Left
For what
I have already begun to forget
I have no fears
I have already lost everything before
You can’t take away anymore
Only years
Which I will forget as well
I will disappear
Like I never was here
And you will be left with
only a shadow
The memories
A reminder
Of my face
You can never replace
You can never erase
But never have back the same again
For I am not the same
I feel nothing but cold







i used to be in love
and i believed
love
could change
the world
or at least
i could change the world
because i was in love
it’s all bullshit
and people are no good
even when they are
the hope begins to fade
just like everything else
and the truth seeps in
slowly
making you
comfortably numb
and then crushes you
you become just like everybody else.
i used to feel
until it killed me
now i just know better
before i let any feelings get too settled in
before anything gets too comfortable
i cut it off
there’s no open door policy
there’s no crashing on my couch
there’s no welcome mat for visitors
or company
i don’t even open the door
when there’s a knock.
it will only lead to ruin
and i’ve been there and done that
and never want to do it again
robert smith
i wish i could be just like you.
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Covered my shift
Why did you have to be so cruel when I just needed somee love.
You’re like everybody else
Now is too late
I can’t drive away
My breath thing won’t let me leave
I’m just waiting in my car
For it to Happev
Soon.
You fall through the darkness of your own shadow
That You believe is someone else
Out for the kill
It’s easier to blame the dark figure that follows your every move
Then to blame yourself
You smell of whiskey and a dark past
It lingers off your tongue
And drips into my mouth with every kiss
It stains words
And marks actions thrown
Like daggers
To the heart
Feed the beast
So the beast doesn’t feed on you
You made me feel
Like life was worth living
And then you made me feel
Like it wasn’t
Nothing I did was good enough
Nothing I did
Made you show me
What I needed
Everything you did in the end
Was only
To make this my end.
And I accept.
12:45 pm. Woke up to two of my cats bring extra loving and sweet. Was feeling super down last night. I didn’t want to get up and face the day so I went on my phone to watch some videos on YouTube and disconnect. I came across this video called “interview with the devil” a book by Napoleon Hill but it was the audio version and I listened to the whole the twice. Made me realize I was drifing. Anyways here’s the link if you want to check it out : Interview with the Devil
3:10 pm. Went to lunch with a friend. Was fun and it got me out of the house which at first terrified me but was much needed.
4:20 decided to get a manicure and pedicure after lunch. Made me feel better 
9:20 pm. I’m at work now. The acoustic act that’s on stage right now is singing a song about death.
Lol sometimes you have to laugh at shit that’s the devil poking fun at you.
Tonight is pretty dead.
It’s cold in my room
And I don’t like being alone tonight
I just want to fall asleep
Fuck it
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