I'm so sick of you empty promises,
beating me down into the ground,
taking breaths, but swallowing dirt,
Nothing to do but cry,
when life loses hope,
you lose life,
so then why are you still here?
Waiting,
Watching,
Praying,
Deceiving,
lying,
cheating,
why can't you just leave me alone?
In my own denial.
#9 I am thankful for smiles. Any sort, evil, happy, trickery, sincerity, it doesn't matter. When someone smiles it makes me think, that maybe, just for a moment, they actually care, it is a natural process that the human body uses, denial of what is real, of what is true, of what is.