Things have gotten worse, and things keep getting worse, and it keeps on coming. Someone up there hates me, like really hates me. I don't know what I've done to deserve all this but it's happening.
So yeah.
Ems xxx


The Epitome of My PainHere I go again Retreating to my pen Having grown an immunity to nicotine Having no money for alcohol And the relief, the trip, and the sickness That comes with the experimental method Isn't good.The Epitome of My Pain
I'll try to put a thousand words between us And behind those words Will be a thousand more Of things I cannot say
I don't think I'm able to anyway The songs say it so much better.
I don't know how to take another breath Not without you I have so much time and no idea what to do with it You're always busy enjoying life  


Gaining PerspectiveThe pain is dulled in an instant And I get that silly, satisfied smile When I realise that it's hit me.Gaining Perspective
So much faster than alcohol The 'couldn't-give-a-shit' feeling arrives And I could almost laugh at my pain.
I could laugh at anything I could laugh at anything Like the repetitions in my head.
The worlds fades a little Moves a bit slower Like it realises
I've had a bit too much of reality for a while And it's giving me a break.
It turns out to be a short one As always, the world can be cruel And it hits me too fast &n


DreamsNo, no It's slipping away I can't hold on anymore It's going GoingDreams
Gone
I'm back And I don't want to be I don't want real thoughts To break through
Like the sun through the curtains The real fucking world In all it's miserable glory.
It all felt so real So good So right And now it's gone Again, and again. Not enough that I lived through it once (Somehow) I have to keep going back. I am left Alone.
We were there We were together It was right The old days The goo


LossI moved away I became free And saw that there was more to life Than that place.Loss
It was an escape And it felt right It felt good At first.
I started again Made new friends, Though not enough, Replacing the ones that were lost
I say lost But that implies I wanted to keep them. The bridges burned.
Then you came along Giving me a friend A kindred spirit But you were no different.
You betrayed my trust Violated our friendship You let me down You let me fall All with a smile on
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The cure for boredom is curiousity. There is no cure for curiosity.
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The cure for boredom is curiousity. There is no cure for curiosity.
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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What I heard is not what I hear
I can see the signs but they're not very clear
© Noel Gallagher
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Now that's just RUDE!
Ems xxx
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I want you to fuck off, as hard as you can.
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Now that's just RUDE!
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