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I regret for what I am, I can't fucking change myself, I'm sorry I'm hurtin' my friends, That is why I hate myself, Fuckin', yeah, I feel that guilt! I cannot forgive myself, I apologize for my negligence, I don't even feel like I'm hurting when I speak I can't learn a lesson, Not to get attached to people, I don't have no demons, My true essence is pure evil, Evil flows in my veins, I am tryna be humane, Since my birth, I wasn't the same, And since then I'm pretendin' to this day, Uhh... I can't learn a lesson, Not to get attached to people, I don't have no demons, MY TRUE ESSENCE IS PURE EVIL, EVIL FLOWS IN MY VEINS, I am tryna be humane, SINCE MY BIRTH, I WASN'T THE SAME, And since then I'm pretendin' to this day... I'm callous it's true, I have no excuse, The closer I get to someone, the more it hurts me to lose, To be alone and not to harm anyone is what I choose, Better to suffer alone, Without hurting those around, Perhaps it'll consume me from the inside like a black hole, All my friends from the past to the present have turned into gray shadows I regret for what I am, I can't fucking change myself, I'm sorry I'm hurtin' my friends, That is why I hate myself, Fuckin', yeah, I feel that guilt! I cannot forgive myself, I apologize for my negligence, I don't even feel like I'm hurting when I speak Cora and Helen, I sincerely apologize...
2021-08-08 12:59:10
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Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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