You ever take a picture of yourself
And see a stranger in the background?
It makes you wonder how many
Strangers have pictures of you.
How many moments of other people's lives
Have we been in. Were we a part of
Someone's life when their dream came true,
or were we there when their dream died.
Did we keep trying to get in?
As if we were destined to be there
Or did the shot take us by surprise?
Just think, you could be a big part
Of someone else's life; & not even know it.
Unknown Lonely - 16 years, 1 month, 5 days ago

was i ever better off?
Unknown Lonely - 16 years, 1 month, 22 days ago

i wish summer wasn't ending...
Unknown Lonely - 16 years, 3 months, 21 days ago

At the center of the world there is a statue of a girl.
She is standing near a well with a bucket bare and dry.
I went and looked her in the eye and she turned me into sand.
This clumsy form that I despise it scattered easy in her hand.
And came to rest upon a beach,
with a million others there.
We sat and waited for the sea to stretch out,
so that we could disappear
Into the endlessness of blue,
into the horror of the truth.
You see, we are far less than we knew.
Yeah, we are far less than we knew
......
The funeral had begun.
In the middle of the day,
when you drive home to your place from that job that makes you sleep
back to the thoughts that keep you awake long after
night has come to claim any light that still remains
in the corner of the frame that you put around her face.
Two pills just weren’t enough.
The alarm clock is going off,
but you are not waking up.
This isn’t happening, happening, happening, happening, happening. It is.
-[the center of the world; bright eyes]
Unknown Lonely - 16 years, 4 months, 7 days ago

But now we speak with ruined tongues
And the words we say aren’t meant for anyone.
It’s just a mumbled sentence to
A passing acquaintance,
But there was once you.
You said you hate my suffering, and you understood,
And you’d take care of me.
You'd always be there.
Well, where are you now?

Haligh, Haligh, a lie, Haligh,
The plans were never finalized,
But left to hang like yarn and twine,
Dangling before my eyes.
As you tear and tear your hair from roots
From that same head that you have twice removed
Now, a lock of hair you said would prove
Our love would never die.
And I sing and sing of awful things
(The pleasure that my sadness brings)
As my fingers press onto the strings,
Yet another clumsy chord.

Haligh, Haligh, an awful lie.
This weight would now be satisfied.
I'm gonna give you only one reply,
I know not who I am.
But I talk in the mirror
To the stranger that appears.
Our conversations are circles
Always one sided, nothing is clear.
Except we keep coming back
To this meaning that I lack.
He says the choices were given
And now, you must live them
Or just not live,
But do you want that?

- haligh haligh a lie haligh - bright eyes♥
Unknown Lonely - 16 years, 5 months, 3 days ago