love dies, cuz it dies
it wishes to die, begs me for
painless merciful more,
be me beg me beg me beg beg
beg to die with them, and you cry
waste time
waste days
waste months
waste years
waste away waste away waste away waste away
wat is selfishness, beg for mercy no more pain?
then im a selfish bitch and i wish the pain away.
i waste away over this bullshit
i wanna waste away
~Ashley M. Carter~
Saturday, June 12, 2010
how can i
how can i tell you without telling you
well this is how i start:
i love the way you hit me
and how i came to park
i love it when you lie to me
and how you stop and stare
and slice me with those blades of eyes
thats how i know you care
i love the way you torture me
and take her from my view
i love the way you hate me just as much as i hate you
~Ashley M. Carter~
well this is how i start:
i love the way you hit me
and how i came to park
i love it when you lie to me
and how you stop and stare
and slice me with those blades of eyes
thats how i know you care
i love the way you torture me
and take her from my view
i love the way you hate me just as much as i hate you
~Ashley M. Carter~
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
a ufo
i wish......
an the sound explodes my thoughts
i forgot
now how can you reimburse me?
tell me please
so priceless
my dreams
come to me
an you snatch them away
without one thought
towards me
or the realness of your deed
so how can i
shoot this down
this foreign object in my thoughts
your voice in my head
i wish that it was dead
along with your soul
your heart
till behold
you are no longer there
an my thoughts flow so free
there's no more use for these
endless poetries
i will have peace
an the sound explodes my thoughts
i forgot
now how can you reimburse me?
tell me please
so priceless
my dreams
come to me
an you snatch them away
without one thought
towards me
or the realness of your deed
so how can i
shoot this down
this foreign object in my thoughts
your voice in my head
i wish that it was dead
along with your soul
your heart
till behold
you are no longer there
an my thoughts flow so free
there's no more use for these
endless poetries
i will have peace
Thursday, June 3, 2010
In Hiding
Today was a bad day
I died today
I watched my life from the sky
And my soul died
My body was blind
To true feelings
The signs
I got from my dreams
Fueled my being
And she flew flew away
Till her heart touched the sky
And she died
I died today
I watched my life from the sky
And my soul died
My body was blind
To true feelings
The signs
I got from my dreams
Fueled my being
And she flew flew away
Till her heart touched the sky
And she died
And You think You're so Smart
So how did you do it?
Tell me once more
Guide me
And teach me
Tell me my score
Grade me my work
And I sell you my skill
The way I just fooled you
I gave you my frill
My pride and my gussie
And all of my thrills
Just for a class
Of your infamous
tricks
Tell me once more
Guide me
And teach me
Tell me my score
Grade me my work
And I sell you my skill
The way I just fooled you
I gave you my frill
My pride and my gussie
And all of my thrills
Just for a class
Of your infamous
tricks
If You Hinder My Vision
The whisps of a hair across my face
Not mine
blood and the remains of one
from whom life was stripped
And my dense demeanor remains
In her place
Never will there be another
Golden hair across my face
And I throw
a decapitated frame away
Not mine
blood and the remains of one
from whom life was stripped
And my dense demeanor remains
In her place
Never will there be another
Golden hair across my face
And I throw
a decapitated frame away
My heart in his chest... and my lips on his neck
no one can ever understand
the span of my life on his trek
my heart in his chest
and my lips on his neck
you'd think i'd be found out before he caught debt
his thoughts to console
and my hands to unfold
a secret to never repent
i would love him till death
And my punishment met
and my jail time would hinder his trek
through death valley he holds
my heart in his soul
his punishment never was met
the span of my life on his trek
my heart in his chest
and my lips on his neck
you'd think i'd be found out before he caught debt
his thoughts to console
and my hands to unfold
a secret to never repent
i would love him till death
And my punishment met
and my jail time would hinder his trek
through death valley he holds
my heart in his soul
his punishment never was met
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