Ok. I give up. I'm throwin' in the towel.
All I've ever tried doing for the past 3-4 years is pretend to be this emotionally-guarded, strong, closed-off, "you can't date me, I'm too good for comittment" girl....and frankly, I'm sick and tired of it.
I hate coming home to an empty bed. I hate asking someone to cuddle with a price or an alterior motive. I hate having no one to share my dreams with. I hate having no one who truly, TRULY gives a fuck.
I'm so sad right now, it's pathetic. I want a relationship. Something meaningful. Someone who's actually willing to put in some fucking effort and tough it out with me. Someone who is accepting of my flaws, because god knows I have many.
I want a COMPANION.
I'm so lonley....and it's getting so old. It's like a broken record player.
Here I am. Vulnerable. Crying. Opening my heart to someone who wants in. I promise I won't push you away like I always do.
Please love me.
>>>----♥----->
* * * * * *
Stone Sour
"Bother"[/ii]
Wish I was too dead to cry
My self-affliction fades
Stones to throw at my creator
Masochists to which I cater
You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds
Wish I was too dead to care
If indeed I cared at all
Never had a voice to protest
So you fed me shit to digest
I wish I had a reason;
my flaws are open season
For this, I gave up trying
One good turn deserves my dying
You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds
Wish I'd died instead of lived
A zombie hides my face
Shell forgotten
with its memories
Diaries left
with cryptic entries
And you don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds
You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on:
I'll never live down my deceit
All I've ever tried doing for the past 3-4 years is pretend to be this emotionally-guarded, strong, closed-off, "you can't date me, I'm too good for comittment" girl....and frankly, I'm sick and tired of it.
I hate coming home to an empty bed. I hate asking someone to cuddle with a price or an alterior motive. I hate having no one to share my dreams with. I hate having no one who truly, TRULY gives a fuck.
I'm so sad right now, it's pathetic. I want a relationship. Something meaningful. Someone who's actually willing to put in some fucking effort and tough it out with me. Someone who is accepting of my flaws, because god knows I have many.
I want a COMPANION.
I'm so lonley....and it's getting so old. It's like a broken record player.
Here I am. Vulnerable. Crying. Opening my heart to someone who wants in. I promise I won't push you away like I always do.
Please love me.
>>>----♥----->
* * * * * *
Stone Sour
"Bother"[/ii]
Wish I was too dead to cry
My self-affliction fades
Stones to throw at my creator
Masochists to which I cater
You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds
Wish I was too dead to care
If indeed I cared at all
Never had a voice to protest
So you fed me shit to digest
I wish I had a reason;
my flaws are open season
For this, I gave up trying
One good turn deserves my dying
You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds
Wish I'd died instead of lived
A zombie hides my face
Shell forgotten
with its memories
Diaries left
with cryptic entries
And you don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds
You don't need to bother;
I don't need to be
I'll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on:
I'll never live down my deceit
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annamei:
we are driving and staying at matt's mums.
clarkekid:
It's nice to have someone always around that cares about you as much as you care about them. Now that you've decided that's what you want, maybe you'll see you've got all these oportunities around you that you never noticed.