DeadlyToken

If he had found you less of a wreck Where would you be now? Would you still feel the same? You told yourself you'd never fall in love again, Yet there's part of you left convincing you not to give in We are the broken Tell me what you're thinking Just cause we're broken doesn't mean we're lost. And I would have gotten back up If you hadn't held me down We are the broken We are the broken * Piano Break * You lived for him You fought for him But all your plans are going down You stayed for him didn't break the skin Honestly believed it would work out You never thought You'd be backing out 8 months in, it isn't working out

She had porcelain skin, And bright blue eyes, All in all, She looked like a doll. He was opposite, He was tan, He had dark brown eyes, They didn't even know, One another. Than one fateful day, They literally ran in to each other, And they were fast friends. Now, Normally this is where, I'd say, "And they fell in love quickly", But they didn't. They were best friends, For a very long time, It was purely platonic, And it still is. They grew up, Their lives fell apart, In all aspects but one, They still had each other. And from that moment on, They knew, They didn't love like "that", But they would always love, One a

This tale, I am about to tell, It seems like a bad fairytale, But my friends, It's all to true. You see, There once was a man, Who loved a woman, With such love, Such unrequited love. The woman, She loved another, And she died because of him. And when the man, The man with such strong love, Found her, He fell, And he sobbed, Until he had no more tears. For he so loved her, He would do anything, Just to see her happy, But in the end, It didn't matter. She died, And he, He killed himself. Because to him, Not seeing her, Was equal, To not breathing, Without her, He had no meaning.

I find the lies we tell ourselves to be amusing and the lies we actually believe the most confusing I don't know why these thoughts come and I don't know when we'll be done   trying to fool each other and ourselves   that this will work out, that we don't need help Don't waste this time til the point we're dying speak the truth in our hearts before we're lying DON'T YOU DARE EVER STOP, KEEP ON TRYING DON'T YOU DARE LET THEM WIN KEEP ON SMILING Can't you see the fall? They'll try and push you in we know better than them all they try and break the skin and my own blood answers the call We find truths so much

So many things I did not want to repeat. So my future is now again incomplete Nothing in this world stays forever true And whether it's my fault or not A set path is something I'll never have. A life of wonders can always be promised But time will always destroy them all. Nothing in this world stays forever pure All the light will come crashing down And a dark path is all that'll be found. Hopes and dreams are all dead to me And I will never try again To see the glimmer of certainty In this hell I call reality. This world of darkness is where I belong There's no use of trying to get out Everything in this world is a lie And

pure resentment in her eyes, she told me to go away, to go the fuck away. I felt kind of expectant of this, but I had no idea how painful it was to hear those words. I'd rather her ask me "What the fuck do you want?!" But no... she told me to go away... I always knew I wouldn't be cared for now that I'm the middle child... now that I'm expected to responsible and know how to deal with everything. But I'm only 13, I want to be able to hug you even if only for a second, so why are you so mean even though you should be happy to see me? I know I never come out of my room.. I know I never listen... I know that if I mess up it could cause big c

Is the world blind? Has everyone been put to sleep? Can they not see the soul that is inside? Does the eye not look beyond the words and see the real meaning? Can people not see that others need help? Can everyone not open up their eyes and see lives for what they really are? Does anyone truely wish to see? Or maybe those who wish not to see can never see...

Angels, spun With threads of light; Woven of love, Hope, Prayer. Winging their way With gentle haste, From all corners they come. A golden tapestry, Threads of light entwined; At their heart, A child. Sick, he shifts in Uneasy sleep; Unaware, Unknowing. The angels watch, Their golden wings shining A light for the darkness To come. He sighs and slips further, falling, Falling, Towards the darkness. But he is bound - Bound to life by threads Of light; Held by the wings Of angels.