I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
3 comments:
I know its johnny cash...still, too much bitterness is a waste of time...i dont think anyone deserves it...drains you and boils down to nothing!.......-T.
If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us. - HERMANN HESSE
very true
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