Do I have a life or am I just living?
Panic - Strength in Solitude
I’m afraid I’ll lose myself.
A part of my heart left in someone else.
Kids like us will be alone forever.
Kids like us will be alone together.
Peeling layers.
It’s just that I don’t know where it is that I should go so I keep walking without any direction.
This is the part of me that needs medication.
This is the part of me that thinks outer space is all dead.
This is the part of me that wishes it was with it.
This is the part of me that’s trying to be funny.
This is the part of me that thinks that ants are cavemen.
This is the part of me that thinks all humans are ants.
This is the part of me that learns from sitcoms.
This is the part of me that means nothing.
We’re all just skipping stones.
We’re all just a bag of bones.
We’re all ghosts of our former selves, haunting our sleep.
Haven’t you heard the news?
Suburban Scum - Drifter
I thought that I meant something, now I’m left with nothing.
The cancer has spread through both of us, now all I have is hatred.
How the fuck am I supposed to breathe, when you swore you’d never leave?
(Source: nickbaird757)