Lies Lies Lies

Tumblr, if you had cheeks, I would pinch them. Happy 1 year. =)

becoming less impressed
impressed with the world
and how it disappoints me
how its plain to see
that everyone will let you down
without fail
they’ll always flake,
they’ll always bail
and those words of comfort
rage in my head
maybe there’s a point
maybe it’s some trend
but fuck that shit and
people who you overestimate
shut the fuck up with your
“omg, lets have a date”
crawl back in your asshole
where you talk out of
fall back on you lies
since it’s your only support
don’t play the victim, the innocent
or anything of the sort
preach your words of my
own fault
seize your excuses
they need not be heard
your as sickening as crap
as unsightly as bird turd
go cry to the heaven
they won’t hear your plea
why
because, its bound
to happen
can’t you see
everyone will let you down.

Sometimes I feel like I can’t feel

my hands until someone touches them.

I can’t know how soft my cheek is

until it’s kissed.

Maybe that’s why I can’t feel

my heart-

because it hasn’t been touched

by anyone’s

in a long while.

Girl: I don’t get it! Why do guys do that? It’s so unfair. I mean I-

Guy: Look. You have to get over this guy, he’s a bastard, and a slut, just get over it. I like you new hair color by the way.

Girl:  (smiles) Thanks, I thought it was time for a change.

Guy: zactly.

You are an open window during traffic

Allowing the flow of the relentless radio

from the adjacent car to leak into my silent-seeking

ears.

You are the protesting hair in my obedient

set of bangs- fighting tirelessly to

annoy me.

You are the setting sun meeting

my eye level, unavoidable, blinding.

You are my dog-eared pages of my journals.

Reminding me not to go back

to you.

I think it’s official -I’m caught in a Bad Romance with Spring Break. Shit.