My gas station queen
You mean more to me
Than all the money in the sink
More than the sparkles
Shining on the top of the ferris wheel
An anachronism
the post-modern clash
With the idealistic vision
Of a charmingly, flawed past
painted in lipstick
The role of a girl
Not yet a woman
With dreams and the men
who choose
to consume her
So reach your hands to me
Dressed in red
And I will fall carelessly
From the very top,
Where you pushed me off.
Full of light and promise
Hope rises in the body
With a doubt in the core
Push it out
It will falter
Prevail
Some words will come
Causing questions
Are you wasting time?
Push it out
It will falter
Prevail
Bed for two
Feel like thousands
Replacing the befores
Push it out
It will falter
Prevail
Recycled pet name
Practiced Smile
Selfishness is striking
Push it out
He will falter
You will prevail
While everyone is out
taking liquid to their lungs,
fighting for life in death.
I will be home,
drinking nothing but loneliness.
Creating mental scars
through the base.
I met my happily ever after on a freight train,
After I fell to the ground.
And what is it that you don't understand?
Are the wires in your head so twisted through each other?
There are days I die.
And days I come alive.
And falling in love this deep has been quite an exercise.
We tell ourselves it's worth it.
And is it?
I don't think I'll ever know.
But still we give and try and take.
Because that's all we'll ever know.
Will you kiss me?
If you kiss me.
When you kiss me.
You will kiss me.
You are kissing me.
Am I kissing you?
Are you kissing me?
I am kissing you.
We are kissing.
There is kissing.
There is a kiss.
Bang against the concrete bricks
Painted beige and drenched in blood.
Hanging by a tightrope bow
Strung tightly around the throat
Physical discomfort means nothing.
I am already dead inside.
Remembering the color of her hair back then.
You look just like how I imagined.
There's so much sadness in my bloodstream.
Letting it all flow down would just be a waste of life.
I can cry until the flood starts pouring from my eyes.
Causing black to follow and cling to cheeks.
What can I do to wait till midnight?
So that his voice will play real to me.
I know them.
I've known them since the beginning of time.
What will I become?
The suffering of what we have become.
Glitter girls breathe black nail polish
This war will never break free
Light colored crimson is a lie to you
Remaining distress to play songs out
Someone who lost control of endings
Excuses to determine the fraying of a door
Little pig stares into space alone
Songs playing out to distress remains
My gas station queen
You mean more to me
Than all the money in the sink
More than the sparkles
Shining on the top of the ferris wheel
An anachronism
the post-modern clash
With the idealistic vision
Of a charmingly, flawed past
painted in lipstick
The role of a girl
Not yet a woman
With dreams and the men
who choose
to consume her
So reach your hands to me
Dressed in red
And I will fall carelessly
From the very top,
Where you pushed me off.
Full of light and promise
Hope rises in the body
With a doubt in the core
Push it out
It will falter
Prevail
Some words will come
Causing questions
Are you wasting time?
Push it out
It will falter
Prevail
Bed for two
Feel like thousands
Replacing the befores
Push it out
It will falter
Prevail
Recycled pet name
Practiced Smile
Selfishness is striking
Push it out
He will falter
You will prevail
While everyone is out
taking liquid to their lungs,
fighting for life in death.
I will be home,
drinking nothing but loneliness.
Creating mental scars
through the base.
I met my happily ever after on a freight train,
After I fell to the ground.
And what is it that you don't understand?
Are the wires in your head so twisted through each other?
There are days I die.
And days I come alive.
And falling in love this deep has been quite an exercise.
We tell ourselves it's worth it.
And is it?
I don't think I'll ever know.
But still we give and try and take.
Because that's all we'll ever know.
I thought her lips would bleed blue blood.
Carelessly running down her chin.
Down the flesh I so adore.
And her sweet little tears begin.
She's so small and safe against me.
Never thought I'd be blessed to see such a sight.
A sobbing naked angel is she.
I'm telling her it will all be alright.
I thought her lips would bleed blue blood.
But the liquid flows red I do believe.
But she's too perfect to be human.
I think the lighting is trying to deceive.
Pretty girl walks in the stall.
She's all prettied up like a doll.
Even though she looks good now.
Gotta keep that figure somehow.
Wet tile below her knees.
Close your ears, if you please.
Pink nail shoved down a pink throat.
Deeper than anything she ever wrote.
Tears well up in the eyes.
And pain shoots down between the thighs.
Her teeth have been rotting away.
It's okay, you'll be beautiful one day.
Somehow I wound up wearing the one thing I told myself not to.
Somehow I wound up saying everything I told myself not to.
For my heart was screaming, "Yes!" and my brain was screaming, "No!"
But I listened to my heart instead of my head.
And I must say now my life is full of misery and dread.
Yes, somehow I've come to the conclusion
Of an unnessary illusion!
About how life is God's little way of screwing us over,
And declaration of unfaltering love!
How I would kill for something so perfect that it's imperfect and confusion
as a namesake for my heart's pining.
And this little fact is something I am not denying!
Yet I don't have t
LOVE IS A LIE
Love is a lie, created by the president
Made to exploit our better judgment
I used to be in love, but it all fell apart
And I left him with a broken heart
Are you certain that this feeling is not a government conspiracy?
A lie foretold in our hearts, minds, and souls
A fantastical truth
It's caused me so many tears
Because love must be a lie created by the president
Made to exploit our better judgment
I fell in love once, and he'll never love me
But I guess this is the way things have to be
A fantastical truth
Have you found it?
Stop trying to convince me that love is not a lie.
Why?
Because I know that love is
Lipstick on my lips.
Waiting to be kissed away.
Yesterday your lips showed black creases.
Her lipstick was black that day.
Kiss me instead.
And all your creases will turn red.
Kiss me so I can pretend.
For a minute that you loved me too.
A second.
Just for a moment.
Kiss me so I can get over you.
Only for a minute.
It just won't go away.
It shows the symptoms of a disease.
A disease called love.
Or is it called lust?
How should I know, I'm really just a girl on the rise.
Desprately pleading with my insides.
To set me free from their tormenting rage.
Kisses should be the final stage.
Kiss me instead.
And all your creases w
HELLO MY GOODBYE (YOU WERE SO WONDERFUL)
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HELLO
Hello.
Its nice to meet you.
I saw you across the room.
Hello.
Has ever anyone told you?
You have such a warm presence.
Would you like to dance?
You were so wonderful.
Im sorry I was late coming home.
Please dont hit me again.
Im sorry.
I wont do it anymore.
You were so wonderful.
Hello empty hallway.
Im leaving you tonight.
The nights upon nights I have spent.
Being tortured by him.
You empty hallway.
You were my only friend.
You were so wonderful.
Hell never hurt another.
Goodbye.
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