Who am I now?
What should I do?
Why am I still here?
When I could be with you?
Xxx
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Who am I now?
What should I do?
Why am I still here?
When I could be with you?
Xxx
You’ll say you miss him terribly
As you bleat and cry and whine
But all I’ll remember is when
You couldn’t stand to be near him then
Even half the fucking time
If only I could
If only you would
But we both know it couldn’t
Come to any good
Who knows
And, quite frankly,
Who cares
‘What am I now?
What am I now?
What if I’m someone I don’t want around..?’
If I was ever anything
It certainly wasn’t fake
So if you think that’s true
After all I went through
Then that’s your mistake
Love me a little
Hate me a lot
At least I’m not the one
Who thinks they won
Pretending to be someone they’re not
Touch me again
And I’ll break your arm
For I’m older and stronger now
You can’t do me any more harm
Don’t you worry
I will never tell
How much you hurt me
And put me through hell
But not to keep
Your good name intact
But more to ensure
You never come back
An artist for the ages
Your words leave me floored
What else is there to say?
Other than please, give me more
Please
don’t
be
scared
He
said
There
really
is no
need
It’s only
because
it’s been
a while
She
said
Since
I’ve
done
the dirty
deed
Picking at these circles
All itchy, bloody and raw
Wondering why
The fuck am I
Doing this shit again for
If it
is a
choice
Between
land or
sea
I can
tell you
right now
Which
one’s
for me
With no idea what this shit means
I’ve fallen apart at the seams
Hidden behind these opaque screens
I only exist now in my dreams
How very dare
You go up there
Without taking me
Don’t you care
Can’t you see
That’s where I’m
Supposed to be
If
you
gave me
half a
chance
I’d
lead
us in
a merry
dance
And
with
just one
intense
glance
You’d be
powerless
to resist
my
advance
Ask
and
you
shall
receive
Is
that
the
doctrine
you
want me
to believe?
Well,
I’m
sorry
to say
you’re
shit
out of
luck
As it’s
clear
your
God
doesn’t
give
a fuck
It’s not you
It’s not me
It’s just the way
It has to be
Loving
someone
is
painfulEspecially
when
they
can’t
love
you
backIf
only
there
was a
wayThose
feelings
to
allayWithout
the
need
for
Prozac
Your final post
Flashed up today, as a memory
And although just a notification
It meant so much more to me
Xxx
‘Lost it to Bostik, yeah’
I’m too embarrassed
She said
I can’t do this
At my age I could be your mother
Oh who cares
He said
For you’re never too old
To enjoy a bit of the other
No one could wear
A band t-shirt like you
With your longer hair
And grey cardigan too
With your smile so shy
And Doc Marten boots
It was no wonder why
We were in cahoots
I really am sorry
I cannot take your weight
For my arms are too broken
From carrying my own
How
much
more
of
this
can
I take?How
many
more
times
will my
heart
break?(Two down – one to go)
I’m not sure you ever loved me
Or even liked me very much
Perhaps that’s the root
Of all this pain
The lack of human touch
Shout
as much
as you
want
Loudly
bang
your
drum
For I
won’t be
joining
in
I’m
far too
fucking
numb
I’m not looking for just anyone
For not just anyone will do
It’ll take someone superhuman
To survive what I’ll put them through
Considering
everything
I’ve given
up
My
life is
finally
on track
It’s just
a shame
I didn’t
know
how
All
of
this
would
work
out
And
left
you
standing
a while
back
I went back to bed
Three times today
To try to dream
This pain away
But it didn’t work
And now I’m awake
Do I have any choice
But my life to take?
If
we
are
all
supposed
to be
stars
Why
do
some
shine
brighter
than
others?
Why
should
I apologise
to you
When
you
lashed
out
at me?
I’m
just
glad
to have
realised
You’re
no
longer my
responsibility
So
this
was
always
the plan
then,
was it?
To
spend
my life
all on
my own
Well
you can
fuck
your
destiny
bullshit,
my friend
Put
that
on my
gravestone
Calm your jets
Drink your tea
If love will wait
Then so can we
‘Have we enough to keep it together?
Or do we just keep on pretending,
And hope our luck is never ending…’
How
long
will
you
Be
here
for
me
When
your
own
tradegy
strikes
What
will
happen
To
our
love
When
your
reality
bites?
Friday the 13th
Unlucky for some
Not that I’m fussed
I’m already done
All
my
life
I’ve
waited
for this
The
feeling
of certainty
That
thunderbolt
kiss
It’s
only
now
I dream
of
you
Now
that
you
are
dead
If
only
you
were
still
here
And
not
just
inside
my
head
Xxx
I
really
cannot
make up
my mindIf you
meant to
kill her,
or notEither
wayIt’s
clear
as dayWhat
was
lost
with
one
gun
shot
There’s
that
old
phrase‘Least
said,
soonest
mended’Well
please
feel
freeTo say
what you
want
to meI’ll
never
be
offended
I
wonder
whatYou’d
think
of me
nowFat,
forty
and
fuckedWould
you
still
love me
foreverWant
to be
together
whateverOr be
thankful
for the
bullet
you
ducked
If
I could
do it
over
againI
would
change
everythingI’d
be who
I always
wanted
to beAnd
I would
be the
king
Do
you
say
those
thingsTo
someone
elseNow
you
don’t
say
them
to me?Does
it
make
me
patheticMy
thoughts
so
freneticThat
these
things
still
bother
me?
I’m
pretty
good
at it
nowHiding
all
my
flawsThank
God
you
don’t
seeThe
real
meThe
one
that’s
such a
fraud
Some
days
I am
acutely
awareThat
you
have
much
more
fun
than
meI
suppose
it’s
not
that
hard
to
believeGiven
my
penchant
for
misery
You
and
meSitting
in a
treeK-I-S-S-I-N-
No thanks
I
wish
that
I could
give
youWhat
it is
that
you
want
me toIt’s
not
that
I wouldn’t
like itBut
more
that
I don’t
have
a clue
And
just
get
on
with
itIt’s
not
like
everyone
elseIsn’t
also
wading
through
shit
‘So drink, drink, drink and be ill tonight
From the one one you left behind…’
I really
cannot
wait to
driveAll
along
that
rugged
coastTo
settle
in those
mountainsAnd
mourn
who
I miss
the mostXxx
I can
feel it
coming
onThat
darkness,
my old
friendI’ve not
got out
of bed
in daysAnd
don’t
know if
I will
again
You
calledMy
LordBut
didn’t
waitFor
the
answerI
was
appalledMy
LordTo
find
youSuch
a chancer
Sitting
here
with
nothing
to doAnd
yet my
mind is
crowdedThis
is when
things
go wrongWhen my
judgement
becomes
clouded
If a
nodIs as
goodAs a
winkThen
we
should
getAnother
drinkAnd
finally
putThis
flirtatious
thingBetween
us
bothTo
bed
How
much
longerMust
we
waitTo
put
an
endTo
this
debateSurely
any
human
being
can seeA
racist,
corrupt,
misogynistic
cuntNever
should a
President
be
It
didn’t
mean
anything
thenAnd
it
certainly
doesn’t
nowSo
stick
your
apologyUp
your
arseYou
spiteful
little
cow
Wind
Howling
Strangers
Prowling
Dogs
Growling
Me
Scowling
– Obviously
Get
off
your
arse
and
voteAnd
do it
right
this
time
pleaseYour
country
has,
for
too
long,Been
on
its
fucking
knees
The
internal
debateRages on
without
relentShould
I kiss
you now‘Til my
hearts
contentOr
should I
hold offAnd
think
againFor
I can’t
lose youMy
only
friend
It
feels
so
good
to
block
youWho
knew
how
happy
I’d
beFor
you’ve
had
so
much
of my
lifeNow
you
won’t
get
another
piece
of me
Bitter
and
twistedYes,
that’s
meBut
live
my
lifeFor a
minute
or twoAnd so
would
you
fucking
be