i hold myself in my hands
a quivering mass of
untold lies and stolen truths
i know everything and nothing
nothing and everything
i know you
i know you well
but you don't know me at all
you don't know me at all
Chorus: and i think i'm gonna brake myself!
use,abuse, and destroy myself!
bang my head against
the wall!
until i can't feel anything at all!
i can't feel anything at all!
i hold myself in my hands
a shattered mess of
broken birds and dying flies
i know something is in everyone
everyone is in something
i know her
i know him well
but they don't love me at all
you don't love me at all
Chorus
yeah, i'm strung out on shadows
shadows and lies
all these ancient lullibies
are drying in my eyes
you stabbed me in the face
you stabbed me in the back
you stabbed me so hard
my whole world went black...
and now i find myself revolting
now i find myself disgusting...
Chorus {x2}
"A true friend stabs you in the front."
Oscar Wilde
Author notes
to the person in charge of the contest: i not only used that quote for inpiration...but also the picture. i put them together cuz i couldn't decide which inpired me more. i hope that's ok...
A contest entry
- Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination by Naridill.
540 points, ended April 14, 2007, 6 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I love this
I don't know if you'll approve of this comparison or not, but your song writing style reminds me ALOT of Avril Lavigne
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2 years ago i would've loved that compliment...but now...i'm not so sure. Avril isn't so good anymore.
but thanks anyway...
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I'll hold you in my arms. It's better than holding yourself in your hands.
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thank you. i think that might be safer.
<3 <3
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