Twisted

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I dont know when i live a normal life,
But i know excatly when i last cryed.
I dont want to have feelings.
I want to live, based on facts and logic.

But life said no.

And thats why i am suffering.
Arent feelings supposed to be good?
To make you feel for something?

These feelings are rare and small.
Its hard to find them.
Even if something good happens,
It will be small next to the bad ones.

It will hurt
When it supposed to love.
It will love
When the bad boys say hi.
It will break
When it supposed to lie.
It will die
When it comes to your true side.

I don't know what to think anymore
Everything is so confusing.
It's a big mess
But i don't care.
I can't do anything
Rather then watching it sink.

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