Friday, 25 January 2008

push the point

Can't get anything right.
Everything I do is worthless,
Everything I do crumbles to the ground.
I'm not worth anything no one seems to be able to get that in to their heads.
No one needs to be brought down by me.
So I'm going to lock myself in my world again.
I don't look in the mirror and see someone I want to look at.
I can't even stick to a diet for fuck sake.
Can't get the marks I want in college.
Can't keep the people around me happy.
Can't write.
Can't play.
Can't think.
There is nothing left for me.
I want to fall away, in to what you would consider a coma really.
Trap me between reality and fiction.
I'll be at home there.
Given up life to stand by and idly watch other people pass me by.
Everyone else is passing me by.
Everyone else is going places expect me.
Friends left, moved one and got lives
and here I am stuck in my room,
Stuck at college,
stuck in my head trying to figure out where the hell to start.

Thursday, 24 January 2008

There is no dignity in this.

see what you don't understand is i coast drom day to day.
this is not living, this is surving.
this is trying to get though this with hearts and wrists intact.
i always feel like i am watching the world though water.
disconnected from it all so readly and yet so hard to reconnect again.
i don't understad why or how this happens to me.
all i know it tomorrow i'll give the world a smile so it don't notice.
and tell it everything is alright.
that way it wont notive me anymore.

Wednesday, 23 January 2008

Drive yourself insane tonight its not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today.

theres no way I'm going to live though this one and I'm not sure that I really want to. You have no idea what it is like to feel as if you don't belong in the world, like there is a constant restrignt on you, still no matter how much you need help, no matter how much you want to scream at the world about how you want its attention, theres always someone else having a drama. Cast to the side and ignored like always, over and over again same old sad story. boo hoo. Kid your fucking nothing, you expect there help then you are more stupid than I thought. You are nothing, absoloutly nothign you stupid kid. Stupid fucking bitch, stupid kid. You know nothing about the world outside do you? fucking idiot, I have no respect for you, I have no real friends, you have no real home to go to. Just a bedroom and a laptop computuer, just a few clicks of keys. Thats all you are and in the end that is nothing close to being enough to getting any where in life. Get youself a life, get yourself a head on thoses shoulders insted of just rambels about molecular imballence. You make everything worse, how do you expect to get in to university with what you do? How do you expect to get anywhere. You fucking nothing. your going to be nothing.

You are nothing.
Deal with it.

Today is a gift, thats why its called the present.

I could highly debate that one.
I understand my friends do their best to deal with this.
Sometimes I don't want you to deal.
I want you to stfu about it and leave me alone.
Then Again I guess I should be thankful for it really.
There is so much to be thankful for,
So damn much.
So than you.
I can be a cunt sometimes I know.
I'm amazed your all still here <3
I think your all amazing,
I think that you all need to a medal the size of a frying pan.
Maybe I'm not aware of everything that goeson around me.
Sometimes I just need a little slap.

Monday, 21 January 2008

lifeasweknowitisover

iminthewayagain
gonnabreakdownagain
goingtofallbackdownagain
relaxalittleyealsandrelent
loseitintheend
manicmonday
goingtofalldownagain
tuesdayslostagain
goingtofalldownagain
loseingmymind
losingmyhead
emergencyplanisneeded
replacemewithastatue
itwoulddoabetterjob

Sunday, 20 January 2008

Who will take the blaim?

we're all just angels with dirty faces.

Friday, 18 January 2008

Sunday, 13 January 2008

Bring Out The Death Car and We'll Drive Tonight.

Ungrateful bitch, you fucking deserve nothing, you don’t deserve your friends, you don’t deserve the people around you., you don’t deserve the oxygen in your lungs you don’t deserve anything, you don’t deserve to life. What have you ever done for people, what have you ever done to help the people around you except waste there time and efforts. You don’t even deserve your own mind anymore. Go empty the bottle because that’s all you deserve. It should be slow and painful, remind you of all the shit that you have done, and remind you of all the fucking crap that you have done. Your nothing but a sad, scared shitty little kid who has never, and will never make the grade. You too fucking fat, too fucking stupid, too fucking loud, too fucking quiet. You’re fucking nothing, your fucking everything you hate. Hurry up, go on, go on and fucking do it already you fucking coward. You’ve become nothing, you are nothing, you are absolutely nothing. I want to be a kid again, go back and change all of this, I want to wash my eyes and mean everything I say. I want to be a shadow again, every attempt is doomed, all my mistakes could be erased. I fell apart in January but I “fixed” myself for everybody. I know tomorrow isn’t going to get better than this, I don’t a way out. I hope I didn’t hurt too many people on this path, I hope a day comes that makes me forget everything and when I comes I’ll praise the lord and sing it out. I wish the satellites would start to spin out hope in the darkness but there not, call me dumb and call me on it but I never said I knew it all or I would be here for ever, so you cal all go to hell, I don’t believe in love or hope or everything that we do anymore, I don’t believe in you or anything you tell me. The best part of “believe” is the “lie”. There isn’t a change coming soon, I know I lost my way, I’ve sold myself out for nothing, don’t make me a leader I’ll lead you the wrong way, I couldn’t eve save myself, its getting worse every day. “Empty hearts winter riot hopeless blue” I have ideas for falling.

Thursday, 10 January 2008

you make me fucking sick

I’m dying, praying, bleeding and screaming. I’m too lost to be saved in all honesty there is no salvation in between the cracks of existence. There is no second window, a way out, a turn in the road. Its black forest needles the whole way from now to eternity, there is this huge fucking canyon in the middle of my life and I don’t know how to cross it and I don’t know how to get around it. I feel lost almost as if I’m stuck. I’m trying to get everything away from myself, there is turmoil in this there is nothing more than what is at the fingertips. A gun and a bullet. I’m too lost to be saved, its too late. I need a form of hope, I need some form of closure on the past that I can’t find. I don’t know how to fight anymore, I don’t know how to take control anymore, I don’t know how to make myself real anymore., No one understand this, no one understands me. Its clichéd isn’t it, “no one understands me” but none of you do. You don’t know what its like to wake up every morning and see this fugly monster in the mirror, fucking but ugly fattie, you are fucking nothing, you are fucking nothing, nothing, you are nothing, you are fucking nothing, you are nothing compared to them, you are completely nothing. So I hide away, and create myself a world that I am not afraid to be apart of, I’d lie inside myself forever if I could, I would never leave this room as claustrophobic and sick it makes me. I love how the screaming cant cease for the fear of silent night, I long for the dreaming and imaginary lights, it’s the opposite for me, sleep brings a refuge for me from the real world, its like a sudden drain from me, and everything isn’t real anymore. Watch my purple sky fly over me with paper flowers, and candy canes. You don’t think fo me but trust me I think of you every day, I remember you like this all happened yesterday and you don’t even think of me twice do you, you don’t decide on what happens anymore, all I do is dream of a better life and it dangles in front of me like a carrot to the donkey and its always just out of reach. A monster took over me. I’d give up everything to get rid of it. I know there is no one there to help me thought that I am alone in all of this and you know what it is the most scary thought of my life that I am alone that I am alone you are alone. So many fears that I just can’t let go there taking over there just like you I don’t believe in you anymore. I wish I could talk to myself face to face for a just a few moments and get though to myself and just beg myself to be sane again, fuck that I wish I could go back a few years and tell myself not to let it get to me not to take it seriously not to let it effect me because it will ruin me. IO wonder if anyone has told them that I’m dead inside, hello I’m a future self telling you to listen to yourself and talk to someone, I am the lie, come hide in it. You need fixed before you break apart in to parts so tiny you can’t put yourself together again. You are nothing, you are absolutely nothing don’t let it happen again. Suddenly one day you wont be sleeping anymore, save the most important parts of yourself because you need them. There is nothing else to salvage. There are no friendships, relationships and family you can trust. They are all out to get you they will all fuck you over in the coming years trust no one. I don’t think I’ll be staying long, all I want to tell you is that I hate you for turning in to this you better break the fucking cycle and fucking fix yourself or you are going to be dead, fucking hurry up I LONG TO DIE. This world is a fragile thing, break it already you fucking worthless cunt, you fucking worthless piece of crap! I can’t taste it anymore, I can’t see a future, I can’t see the light. Hold your last breath until you feel safe inside and let it go. Let it end here tonight, I want the light, I want the closure of eyes to disappear, I want my dreams to leave me there instead of having to wake up and face the truth that there is no one here, goodnight I’m not afraid, don’t call me as we fade to black. Good night. I don’t think of you as rapture light sweeps. Don’t catch me as I fall, don’t save me, just make sure its over, I’m sick of spilling guts to atmosphere. I know I can stop the pain if I will it all away, turn away, close your eyes and let me go. Bring out the deathcar.

Wednesday, 9 January 2008

if i could gather strength for a final time.

would you stand over these shadows
and embrace the history?

the truth is

I've realised how truly little I mean.

BLERUGH

Every form of transport is not running because of the storm.
Can't sleep because of the rain.
Spent all night counting the time between gusts insted of sheep.

Monday, 7 January 2008

Saturday, 5 January 2008

There is so underlying message

I'm so bored I'm going to die.

So this year

I will talk less.
Write more.
Lose weight.
Get good exam results.