Robinx

HOLY F. After 12345463785543241567 years. i finally opened my wattpad. :O

Hello.. It's been a long time not using this account. I kind of miss writing poems. Can you help me make an idea?

Just got humiliated by my professor... And that humiliation made me wanna go back in writing. I dont know if that's good or not.

Hey. What's up *grin* *wave* *chuckles* *fade*

Currently remixing a song. Fuck. Luck is NOT on my side. (-_-'')

"You don't always have to deal with the things you're not okay with"

Were you honest when you said,
          "I could never leave your bed"?
          Wake me up and let me know
          You're alive.
          
          And will you fall in love again?
          Is the scent slowly spreading?
          I've been answering machines
          All night.
          
          Now the doctors dancing in,
          While the ambulances sing.
          Another boy without a sharper knife.
          
          The moment, that's where I
          Kill the conversation, wrap this up
          With a knife that loves to feel,
          How do you know how deep to go before it's real?
          
          Take me home,
          Can I even
          Complicate your breathing?
          I guess I'm just your average boy.
          
          This is me,
          With a knife in the back and a grip on the grass, it's cold
          And I don't want to be here.
          I guess I'm never comfortable or situational
          
          (Are we losing or beginning
          To try a new life without you?)
          
          The moment, that's where I
          Kill the conversation, wrap this up,
          With a lie that I'm enjoying
          Every minute with myself.
          
          And she could make hell
          Feel just like home,
          So I'm never leaving her alone.
          
          But if your lightning lips aren't mine,
          Then I don't know the awkward stranger to my right,
          But she's crying.
          
          I only need one hand to drive,
          When you're with me.
          You are my getaway.
          
          Oh no,
          And don't you ever feel alone?
          And don't you wish you were home,
          Cut the lust tonight?
          
          Alright, alright tell me why my,
          Little Mona Lisa told a lie!
          
          Do you want me,
          Do you want to let me know that you're okay?
          A diamond gold ring,
          Customized to cut your circulation.
          
          But I couldn't let you go,
          No, I never let you go my dear.
          So keep talking cause I love to hear your voice,
          Your voice again.
          
          -yeah boy and doll face by pierce the veil

Damn it. -_- I fuck up everything.

you know the best way to get fucked? 
          fall in love. 
          
          ive never been so fucked up. xD 
          
          good day to everyone. ^_^

"Our wounds are often the openings into the best and most beautiful part of us.”
          ― David Richo
          
          well. I'm wide open.