Friday, January 7, 2011

relevant

I know what it does, I know what it feels like, I know what it sounds, what it smells, what it looks like.
I know who you are.
You know you should hate me, I know that you will.
You know I’m everything you want, so give me everything and I’ll fuck it all up.
I’ll spin you around till you don’t know the way down,
till the dark and the light come crashing without sound,
and it’s there you’ll find I’m nowhere to be found.
Lost and confused, broken and used, both sides left abused:
broken in two.
I’m only returning the favor, I’m only hurting you as you know you could hurt me too.
I am the first, and the few.
I am the blue of your beautiful bruise.

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