Why can't we
Want what wants us?
Why does the light in your eyes
Bring me sorrow?
The light in her eyes
Bring me pain?
In my eyes
Regret?
I love you so much
Broken as you are
Broken but healing
But I can't make you what I need
And I can't make her need me
You don't deserve this
None of us does
I barely hope we can
I know these pieces don't fit
Yet we fall together anyway
My honesty is knives
And your blood is in my eyes
I can't make sense of anything
But I can't just walk away
I know that I deserve this
Because the knife is in my hand
About the Creator
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trans manic goblin dream girl who chain smokes candy cigarettes and sings along to septic pumps
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith5 days ago in Humor
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