Hello darkness, my old friend

I need to be alone

‘Cause that is how I feel

I want the strength to throw my heart away

Where I won’t hear it anymore

Because right now

It aches so damn much

That I can’t stand it

My soul is heavy once again

And all this pressure on my chest

It’s like a million thousand knives

Oh, how I hate these tears

Trickling down my cheeks,

My neck and straight back to my skin,

My ribs and lungs and veins

And everything that’s broken

Crushed.

Smashed.

Bruised.

Get out, you heart

And take this pain

And carry it away somewhere

Leave me alone in my despair

To fear the darkness that surrounds me

And melt along with it in silence

While all my spirits scream

Wildly inside my body

While in my head there are thoughts

That whisper to my bitter being:

“Get rid of them.

Get rid of you.”

Pieces

"I'm here again
A thousand miles away from you
A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am
I tried so hard
Thought I could do this on my own
I've lost so much along the way

Then I see your face
I know I'm finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole

I've come undone
But you make sense of who I am
Like puzzle pieces in your hand,

Then I see your face
I know I'm finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole!

I tried so hard! So hard!
I tried so hard!

Then I see your face
I know I'm finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole
So you can make me whole"

Filozofie 103

Părăseşte-mă şi vei fi numai a mea, în gânduri, vise, şoapte...sau rămâi cu mine şi fii a tuturor.

Nu-mi lăsa nimic şi voi avea totul...sau lasă-mi tot , să nu mai am nimic din tot ce eşti, din tot ce-nsemni.

Oferă-mi dragoste şi voi fi pustiit...sau respinge-mă-n tăcere, să te iubesc mai mult ca pân-acum.

Dă-mi speranţă şi voi renunţa la tot, la noi, la mine şi la tine...sau agaţă-ne soarta într-un fir de aţă, să pot să lupt şi să mai cred.

Doreşte-mi binele si voi cunoaşte calea spre pieire...sau spune-mi adevăruri crude, să văd doar soare pe cărări.

Urăşte-mă, să te iubesc.