And maybe I will go back to Chicago to live because I can.
But I won't be in charge of you this time. I have to give up my possession of you, like a piece of abandoned property I have satisfied the two elements; I am performing the act of abandonment and have ever intention of abandoning you.
You already lost me, so now it's time for me to lose you.
I never intended to be someone's baby's mamma. You were supposed to abandon me and disappear, not come back and be my possessor.
You possess my heart and I need to take it back. I am the true owner and I have the first right to it. I can't live like this...I deserve better than this and you have no desire to satisfy the things that I want.
I'm surrendering my interest in you. So you go your way and I'll go mine.
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Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
I listened to Daniel Johnston and fell out of love.
I'll be true to you...
But how I'll be is not important here.
I was only mean,
Am only mean,
Because I know you'd never have me.
(Never mine)
ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE.
Is it a proclamation of my love for you?
Accepting things and moving on
I think it's a realization of a reality that is more real than the reality I've been living in for quite sometime.
Out looking for a sunset, but finding a lightning storm to shake things up.
But the grey sky brings me comfort because it wasn't what I was expecting.
I went out looking for the sunshine,
It didn't exist.
It's not the first time I've been disappointed like this.
It won't be the last.
ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE
But I would have been true to you,
I don't have to now.
My responsibilities to you have ended.
I no longer have to keep you alive
I'm free...
But how I'll be is not important here.
I was only mean,
Am only mean,
Because I know you'd never have me.
(Never mine)
ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE.
Is it a proclamation of my love for you?
Accepting things and moving on
I think it's a realization of a reality that is more real than the reality I've been living in for quite sometime.
Out looking for a sunset, but finding a lightning storm to shake things up.
But the grey sky brings me comfort because it wasn't what I was expecting.
I went out looking for the sunshine,
It didn't exist.
It's not the first time I've been disappointed like this.
It won't be the last.
ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE, ACCEPTANCE
But I would have been true to you,
I don't have to now.
My responsibilities to you have ended.
I no longer have to keep you alive
I'm free...
Labels:
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Wednesday, March 12, 2008
My Own Worst Enemy
I have become
My own worst enemy.
I feel my heart begin to race
And I know
I'm about to lose control
But it's all so situational.
Looking at the big picture
Doesn't help but it tricks me
To believing that things are allright.
I have a man with no heart whose baby I carry
And another who's in search of a mother.
Neither is any good for me
I will probably love both for awhile.
I wish i could forget,
Have it out of my head for an hour.
It's more than I can take.
I traveled thousands of miles
It still consumes me
Wishing for more nights
In bed with strangers.
I'm good to sleep next to because of this
Getting used to not really existing.
At the moment I'm alone
And I'm my own worst enemy
Making life harder than it has to be
Fighting when there's nothing left
To fight about
It's all over.
It came in like a hurricane and left the same way
Destroying everything in its path
But I'm like a pitbull
Beat me, shoot me, leave me for dead
But I'll forgive you
And be, oh so, eager to please you.
My own worst enemy.
I feel my heart begin to race
And I know
I'm about to lose control
But it's all so situational.
Looking at the big picture
Doesn't help but it tricks me
To believing that things are allright.
I have a man with no heart whose baby I carry
And another who's in search of a mother.
Neither is any good for me
I will probably love both for awhile.
I wish i could forget,
Have it out of my head for an hour.
It's more than I can take.
I traveled thousands of miles
It still consumes me
Wishing for more nights
In bed with strangers.
I'm good to sleep next to because of this
Getting used to not really existing.
At the moment I'm alone
And I'm my own worst enemy
Making life harder than it has to be
Fighting when there's nothing left
To fight about
It's all over.
It came in like a hurricane and left the same way
Destroying everything in its path
But I'm like a pitbull
Beat me, shoot me, leave me for dead
But I'll forgive you
And be, oh so, eager to please you.
Labels:
beagle,
elliott smith,
los angeles,
men,
pacific ocean,
relationships,
water
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