ink red lyrical stains."i woke up today
can't remember if i love you or not"
"now nobody is worth living for anymore"
each page i read, each step i take
each word i type, each smile i fake
i carry your words with me i carry you with me
laden by the beautiful tatoos inked with the waters of love beautiful they are
muting, muted, mute.
and it hurts inside. there, that same spot
but i hold silence, because maybe we are both right, you and i.
maybe i deserve it
i'm going under, i'm going under
i'm going under, drowning in you
i'm going under
:evanescence
Sunday, April 15, 2007
worded tatoos
Posted by b at 10:34 PM
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