Fix Me

FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
no words in the dictionary
can tell you how I feel
no sense in my descriptions
could ever convey to you
that my insides are torn
my brain was laid to waste
and my actions have no meaning
when you returned to my place

so when the evening breaks
and the clouds reveal a sky
you can show me anything
you can show me how I'll die
and all the gutted animals
with the pigs legs on the floor
as the evening starts to fall again
tell me it once more...

why am I such an asshole?
why has it all come to this
why do I spend my life being dumb
when I know deep down I'm better than this
why'd I give you everything
just to take it away the next day
why'd I tell you all my lies
in hopes that you'd believe
or why am I dreaming a dreamless life
through all of my doomed beliefs
I have no idea why I do anything
but I know in my heart
it's because I am broken
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

Sperm, It's in you to give.




I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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  • jboelhowjboelhow Posts: 170
    Intense, reminds me of NIN!!
    Live the life you dream

    "Cause I can't wait to figure out what's wrong with me
    So I can say this is the way I use to be" -- John Mayer
  • ISNISN Posts: 1,700
    looks like you know how to fix yourself......:)
    ....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......
  • FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
    Originally posted by ISN
    looks like you know how to fix yourself......:)




    I don't even know how to gather the pieces nevermind figure out how they should work together.
    I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

    Sperm, It's in you to give.




    I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
  • FelicityFelicity Posts: 339
    :)

    relating like you can't believe.

    i'd love to tell you why you are such an asshole.

    love,
    f
  • Originally posted by FunkeR
    I don't even know how to gather the pieces nevermind figure out how they should work together.

    i know the feeling. that's the challenge, though, isn't it?
  • rafarafa Posts: 50
    RESPONSE 1 OF 7

    WORDS TO ME AND YOU

    Forget those words,

    forget the word love,
    for example,
    it was invented by someone
    to describe
    the incredible feelings he felt
    but did you feel them?
    did you feel that?
    did you feel that feelings?

    the word love was
    his invention,
    his definition,
    of his feelings
    and now you are trying
    to suit your feelings
    to that word
    you are trying to express
    your feelings
    in a stranger's word
    you are trying to press
    to force
    your feelings
    into a stranger's word
    into a word that is not yours
    that possibly could be yours
    if you fill it with life
    but even then
    your life
    your feelings
    would blow up
    the word
    from the inside*

    forget these words
    they are not yours
    write your own words
    they will be
    (your joy,) your cure.

    ____________________________________________
    *coincidence: this reminded me of BLOW UP THE OUTSIDE WORLD from SOUNDGARDEN

    INSPIRATION:

    Fix Me (from FunkeR)

    no words in the dictionary
    can tell you how I feel
    no sense in my descriptions
    could ever convey to you
    that my insides are torn
    my brain was laid to waste
    and my actions have no meaning
    when you returned to my place

    so when the evening breaks
    and the clouds reveal a sky
    you can show me anything
    you can show me how I'll die
    and all the gutted animals
    with the pigs legs on the floor
    as the evening starts to fall again
    tell me it once more...

    why am I such an asshole?
    why has it all come to this
    why do I spend my life being dumb
    when I know deep down I'm better than this
    why'd I give you everything
    just to take it away the next day
    why'd I tell you all my lies
    in hopes that you'd believe
    or why am I dreaming a dreamless life
    through all of my doomed beliefs
    I have no idea why I do anything
    but I know in my heart
    it's because I am broken
  • FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
    That happens to be my favorite soundgarden song.
    I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

    Sperm, It's in you to give.




    I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
  • rafarafa Posts: 50
    Originally posted by FunkeR
    That happens to be my favorite soundgarden song.

    Well, what can i say... i think it's kind of funny, strange and... it just makes me smile...
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