{So KiSs me GoOdByE}
Honey I'm gonna make it out A L I V E
I think people lie to me a lot.
I think people don't trust me.
I think I shouldn't trust people.
I think that no matter what I feel about one person, they'll never completely feel the same way back, no matter what.
I think there are two people in my life who I need more than anything, and one of them knows who they are.
I think that I misconcept things easily.
I think that nobody understands me, not for real, even if they think they do.
I think that only two people are even relatively close to understanding me....and they're still far off from it.
I think that only two people are really my friends, but I don't know if they are or not.
Why is it that sometimes, nobody seems to care? Why is it that sometimes, everybody acts like a total inconsiderate jerk who don't care about anything? Why is it that so many people do nothing but pretend?
I hate fakers.
Life isn't always fair
And it's never truly right
You can't just disappear
Give them hell, give them a fight
You can't just trust without reason
As easy as the pass of seasons
Can't just tell everything to anyone
'Cause before you know, your life is done
There will be pain
and there'll definitely be hurt
But somehow you'll always make it work
Just stick around
To stay and fight
Always stay for what is right.
I can only write poems when I'm depressed.
That oughta tell people something.
My moods shapeshift, they are magnets on a compass, leaving the arrow spinning if it gets too close.
Credit to: Porno Mime! At The Disco for pic && ideas for font.
