Sugar Coated Cyanide

I lied. I do regret it. I do regret you. I want nothing more then to take it all back. And yes, it is your fault.

There's no need to stomp. I know you're there.

Tread lightly. This foundation cracked long ago.

You should be a little more careful with those promises this time...

Or have you forgotten karma is a bee-otch?

A letter to the Messiah that resided in the bed next-door

I bounced from one, to the other, and back again.
I am lost and confused.
I hurt and I hate.
I have lost my faith and my fight.
My head is fuzzy and full of other's words and I am geared for mistakes.
Calling for help is not an option, for I am too far down and there is no one to hear my calls.
So I will smile and nod and extract the best parts.
A belief that I have been groomed to accept the broken because I am destined for shards.

Whatever keeps them happy

Throw yourself into the lion's den to keep the masses happy. But don't expext God to save you. He stopped watching a long time ago.

I guess it was a mass feeling..

You're not special. He's been serving that same ice cream to all the kids...

They're all just men..

hiding behind a mask

Hold your head up, but don't drown in the rain....

It's not always easy being the strong one....

Beware of beautiful words whispered from forked tongues...

There is no need for me to explain. You just go ahead and pick the truth that benefits you the most...

The truth does not change according to our ability to stomach it....