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What is the point? No one caresWhat is the point? by ~pigeonsaretheshiz
about your strife
your pain
your confusion
but everyone cares
about what you have
who you know
how you act
What is the point
of knowing someone
if you don't like them at all?
what is the point
of having something
if its not what you want?
what is the point
of acting some way
if its not who you are?
When your on top
everyone wants
to know you
see you
be you
but when you fall
no one wants
to know you
see you
be you
What is the point
to making friends
if you loose them in the end?
what is the point
to loving someone
if you know they'll break your heart?
what is the point
to being alive
i
Never again All of lifes memoriesNever again by ~pigeonsaretheshiz
taught me what I know
I had it down
I would never sink so low
But things happened
stuff I didn't expect
He waltzed in
right through thoughs walls
as if they didn't exist
Against my will
I let myself fall
never thought for a second
that he wouldn't catch me
I won't let it happen
never again
I learned my lesson
You don't let anyone in
You don't get hurt
The imposible So tiredThe imposible by ~pigeonsaretheshiz
yet I can't sleep
my heart hurts
though it wont beat
not without you
But it seems to me
that you don't care
you play my feelings
the way you'd play a guitar
Its cool when you want me
you make me laugh
It hurts when you don't
you make me cry
How can you not realize
how much I love you?
when I look you in the eye
How can you not see?
all the pain your causing me?
I would forget you
If I could
I would hate you
If it was possible
I would love you more
If you would let me
Crazy? yelling, yelling, yelling!!Crazy? by ~pigeonsaretheshiz
They are always yelling!
I'm not talking about my parents
nor about my siblings
those that I speak of
can not be heard
not by my mom
my friends
or even by strangers
the screaming and yelling
it comes form with in
inside my head
hundreds maybe thousands of them
voices
they come from all around
take up all my space
I can't think
Why are they yelling
you may ask
and I'll tell you
Its all because of that crazy lady
the on that came to my room
my nice white room
the one with the padded walls
She came marching in
made me talk
probed through my mind
while there she took somethings
s
Sta.sh
--
I will resist you
I will fight
You were my world
That is no longer right
I am free
That is my eternal night