i'm a little down, and i feel a little worthless
but when you come around, it feels pretty hopeless
and when i think of how, you break me on down
i can't help but to smirk when i know it's not allowed
and i can't help when i look up at your face
all pain and pleasure and existence is erased
the only thing i know is how to suffer
because i love her
she's a little harsh, and a bit masochistic
not a single bone in her the least altruistic
and when she's especially cruel to me
she can really sink her teeth in me
and even with my broken heart
there is no end if there never was a start
and i'll never know to want another
because i love her
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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