I’m homesick for arms that don’t want to hold me.

There’s nothing left
I’m all alone
I’m in the shallow depths
Of the darkness we forgo

There’s not a steady hand
To reach me
Not a clear voice
To teach me

I’m blind
To all around
No matter what I do
They can’t be found

I’m being consumed
By an anger
That refused
My soul as a wager

I’m fighting a war
That can’t be won
Until my body
Is undone

What kind of fool
Do I have to be,
To tear the blindfold from my eyes
So I can see?

This desolation
Is defeating
This isolation
Is all but competing

I’m trying so hard
To be found
But I’m so lost
I’m already in the ground

Laying face-up
I stop my breath
With the one thing
I had never confessed

When I saw your face
I could not comprehend
Until it was gone
And then I knew it was the end.

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You don’t even understand.

it goes from like deep to girly, its so weird

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 this is so fucking important

Yes Gerard

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mxddiie:

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this is so fucking important

Yes Gerard

I’m alone again. I feel… empty.

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Making my “useless” go deeper twice in one day. WOW I’m enthusiastic. c:

surechigai:

A flexible rapier made during the 19th century in Toledo, Spain.

This time it was “useless”

My thoughts are more deadly

Than the air that I breathe

So many emotions inside

It’s sometimes hard to see.

~

Questions occur

With no one there to ask

Because everyone feels better

Gathering behind my back.

 ~

They’re afraid of what they don’t know

And judge what they see

So every time they see me

They just turn around and flee.

I can no longer speak

The words that I think

Because when I hold my tongue

They don’t think I’m a freak.

 ~

But what’s the point in being

The fraud that I am

When I’m better off alone

Because myself I’ll always have.

~

My thoughts are deadlier

Than the air that I breathe

But sometimes that toxicity

Keeps me from being six feet deep.

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At first I’m just like “it’s fucking clapping, I don’t ca-” and then he began to sing and I took in such a deep breath my uncle had to make sure I was ok.

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