Thursday, February 28, 2013
— Farah Gabdon
“I have a habit of falling in love with souls who have yet to be at peace with their bodies, their minds, their weaknesses. I try to build them, to find the parts of them that are missing in me. I end up with holes in my chest.”
~ Erica Mclean
Forget Forgiving!
You say it doesn’t matter,
It’s all in the past.
You never see my pain.
It’s behind a mask.
You say to forgive and forget.
I’m going to make the day you met me,
A day you’ll regret.
Get out of my mind.
Get out of my sight.
Stop begging. Don’t say please.
You’re not the best.
You’re like all the rest.
I don’t want a memory,
All you did was lie and cheat.
Memories get in my way.
I wish someone could ease the pain.
It’s time to let go and forget everything.
You said you loved me, I doubt it was true.
All I want to do is forget you!
Get out of my mind.
Get out of my sight.
Stop begging. Don’t say please.
You’re not the best.
You’re like all the rest.
You want me to forgive and forget.
I want to forgive you, but I’d rather forget you…
Forget Forgiving.
Why did I love you in the first place?
Forget Forgiving.
Get out of my face.
Forget Forgiving.
It’s not worth the pain.
~ Erica Mclean
— Warm Bodies, Isaac Marion
“Every time I go to sleep, I know I may never wake up. How could anyone expect to? You drop your tiny, helpless mind into a bottomless well, crossing your fingers and hoping that when you pull it out on its flimsy fishing wire it hasn’t been gnawed to bones by nameless beasts below. Hoping you pull up anything at all. Maybe this why I sleep only a few hours a month. I don’t want to die again.”
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