by Anna and Sierra
What the hell are we doing of late?
Every move we make feels like we're
playing a game.
I'm not going to lose but i
dont want you to lose either...
I bring forth things we never handeled.
You tear them away from me, telling me
not to tap into thing you labeled 'touchy'.
I'm asking simple questions, just to hear
you speak.
I'm really trying but all you do is break
teeth.
How am i supposed to touch you,if you are
made of jagged edges?
How am i supposed to get to you, if you are
just made of bricks?
How am i supposed to love you, when you
push me away?
How am i supposed to...
This time I try talking to get off whatever is on your mind.
You look up at me and there are forced
smiles.
The next day even the force goes away
and we argue or lay there in silence.
I'm not giving up but, how much pain
do you think one can take?
Whispering compliments hoping you'll
smile.
I'm tired of breaking things against the
wall and not bothering to clean the mess.
How do you think I feel when you wont let
me love you?
Am I not trying my best?
Tear off the label, lets get to the bottom of this. Hit me! Hate me! Get out all your shit!
How am I supposed to touch you, if you are
made of jagged edges?
How am I supposed to get to you, if you are
just made of bricks?
How am I supposed to love you, when you
push me away?
How am I supposed to...
Made of glass, someone broke you.
You shut down cause everybody left you.
Well I'm here willing cutting my fingers
helping put you back together.
I do this cause I love you...
But it's like im fighting a war
What the hell am I fighting for?
You never gave me a reason...
This blackness we live in is taking its toll.
I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!
Right now I'm at my breaking point, but if you really cant say it.
Just tell me you love me even if it breaks
your teeth...
How am I supposed to touch you, if you are
made of jagged edges?
How am I supposed to get to you, if you are
just made of bricks?
How am I supposed to love you, when you
push me away?
How am I supposed to live, without you?

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And Then We Became Robots
PoezjaI write music & my sissy aka Anna aka IveDiedOnce has been bugging me to start a song book with her for like a month now. So here's the songs we write. Oh and sissy came up with the title (well technically its a band name) either way I stole it x3