By the time i realize what its worth
For everything I've tried so hard to fight against
I fight for him
Everyday.
The way i want to run
The way i know that its not right
The way i think its not right
He was standing in front of me
I was by your side
All i could do was think about how i loved waking up in his bed.
How i missed is crooked smile
I twist these feelings up inside
Letting a sentence slip to a close friend every now and then
But i wont get time back
And if i mess this up i wont have him.
my stomach is hungry...my head angry with it.
My friendships dwindle
My friendships
My friendships.
For the idea of what I need to be
I am fighting to be ok
I am fighting against myself
My constant pull toward destruction
Not a choice.
Not a proper way to live.
No-one can give me time back
No-one can tell me whats right for me
And somehow i can't tell myself either.
For i'm afraid the answer might mean i have to change
and that could be the fight lose.
failing was never an option
I wish i could rip my eyes out so i can't see the way your face looks when you can't understand...when you think its dumb...when you think its a game. Then i would turn them around, maybe i could see the way i look as if from someone else...i really wonder if they can see how much pain this truly is...then i would throw them away...cuz i don't want them anymore....There only good for flaws.

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