Sit down stale
silence between
The artificial illuminations
That fill your screen
Smoke in mirrors
Eyes unclean
Eyes unseen
Restless in waiting
For the never ever
Never
ever
to come
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by kyoko cole
Static between my ears
Poker face
To make you chase
something else. Â that isn’t there
I do what I do
To throw you off
To throw you in
The opposite direction
To minimize detection
To eliminate inspection
A shout in the street
A shot in the dark
We greet the same different things
Over and over again
What we think is new
Is really far from new
and few
Things really change
But really
Deja-vu pollution
Sprayed high & low
Gets Under your skin
Splat boom pow!
And in!
The Twisted desire
Of life on fire
Bird on a wire
Are we
beyond the fantastic
Plastic
Cover Up?
To keep up
The illusion of life and living
To keep us living life
Thrift store paintings of
Memories that smell like gasoline
And mildew we once knew
The Star kids
Cock fight dance
The indoor hours
real gone
Out of the red
And into the white
But not without a fight
Pure war
Too much flavor
Comes crashing down
Come Sunday
I confess
All my sins that I repress
Change of face
And pace
And change of dress
Can’t cover up
The real mess
You really are
by kyoko cole
After all is said and done
You’re the only one…
For me :)
You wanna trash this?
You want me to hate you cause you’re still you
You might have quit the booze and the drugs
But you ain’t got much to show for it
With a mouth like yours
Why would anybody stick around?
You’re too much
Too little
Too soon
Too late
Too fucking annoying.
I don’t care to care to make it right
Cause I can’t make you right
When you think you do no wrong
Spit your nasty shit at some other girl
Try and change someone else to be a necrotic jealous angry control freak like you.
Cause it ain’t me babe
It ain’t me
You bring me down and i don’t really care about how you feel when you make me feel like shit
It’s time for me to quit
This bullshit
And not even think of you.
As anything worth my time
Cause you’re not
And i’m just tired of you
And everything you’re about
Oh you
You are not that broken
As you want to believe
As you want others to see
You are broken cause
Broken is who you choose to be
But I will have no part in your sob story
Wounded bird
Helpless victim
Hopeless soul
Bullshit bit
You’ve got more fear than you’d like to admit
I really do but really don’t give a shit
And it’s you who breaks more good
Than he makes good
So don’t act like
I can hear you in the silence
Echoing my ears
I see the trace of your face
Everywhere and it brings me to tears
Feels like years
Oh it feels like years
So I host
Your ghost
That haunts me
And my fears
Most everyday
Long after you left
You just won’t go away
And I can’t rid myself of you, you, you
Oh you
Why don’t you stay
A little bit longer
A little bit later
A little more
A little less
Look at me now
You left me Alone in this mess
I must confess:I find comfort in your shadow
Of yesterday’s past
But the more you linger
The less I live
Oh you
You you
Please just go away
walking through the store
couldn’t carry anymore
couldn’t care any less
as i do right now
in some other life
i took a knife
and carved 2 names on a tree
To preserve the time of we
Many moons ago when it was just you and me
And the cats
To see the names and remember the life
We lived long before this
And remember the love
We both miss
Over a life time ago
We knew someday we would meet again
You’re too much
Please stop
I’m a person who needs space
Who needs time with other people
Who needs to be away
From you
I don’t need every single aspect of my life TO BE a part of yours
HUNTED DOWN
Like an animal
You want to squeeze to death
You want to love to death
No air
no privacy
You’re making me feel like i can’t breathe
Even when you’re away
You’re still there
Silently watching
I can feel you
And it makes my stomach turn to know
Nothing is mine
You need to care
To not care about everything
To not invade my everything
To be okay that I want to be with others
To be okay that I don’t want to be with you
Without making me feel bad
Without making me feel bad
WITHOUT MAKING ME FEEL BAD
Or i’m going to run away
As far and as fast as I can
To get away from you
to get the air I need
To breathe
And the space I need
To breathe
To not feel bad
That I don’t want what you want in the way you want it
No guilt trips
No sad face
No holding shit over my head
No suffocation
No pressure
NO FUCKING PRESSURE!!!!
NO MORE!
You hurt me
By being you
I’m not about any of this
And i feel
Like a child
Who doubles as a punching bag
For sport
For fun
For game
That you don’t even know you play
I don’t wanna win
At your game
I don’t want play
I don’t know who the fuck you are
Right now
But i know that this sucks
And feels like shit
And i want to go away
Alone
And not be anything like that to you
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Tales From The Life Of A Soul
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