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Ignoraimless

There are still shards of glass healed under a couple of my fingernail beds. Every time I poke at them just a bit; They begin throbbing, and irritating me with pain. Again, this is a metaphor for my emotions. Damn it. I should've just left it alone. But that doesn't seem quite right either, because there the glass sits and pierces into my flesh. Stupid, STUPID life!

~Pur-G~
I would say that normally, I am an amazing friend; As good as they come. I am loyal, raw, and I discuss my negative feelings with whom they concern, if I share them at all. In this case, I believe it's acceptable for me to hope, dare I say: Believe? That my friends are ready and willing to be here for me. They are happy to be!

Expect, is the wrong word when you move to reference my hope to be held; A sturdy chest I can blubber into. It *Certainly* wouldn't be you I sought. You are so fucking false, I am nauseated by you. You proceed to declare that you're grown? What a joke. Maturity is the furthest thing from your yoke. Brimming richly with youth on which you choke.
Not to say I am blameless. I know I'm  flagrantly rogue. I own this.
And you?
You pretend; Grandeur games: fabricated philanthropy. You couldn't help yourself into a can of peas beneath a canopy.
CALL ME SELFISH!
I relish in which.
If I were any less of this, I would fail to manifest the wealth of it.

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cold_wolf77
Dec. 5th, 2012 09:28 pm (UTC)
I say you are a great friend; possibly the best so far. In my experience, I learned that in friendship, I should embrace the positive and embrace the negative. I think if people didn't behave the way they truly are, the friendship will seem kind of fabricated. I don't believe your selfish, those who do probably don't pay attention to your giving nature.
wrecktangle
Dec. 8th, 2012 12:42 pm (UTC)
^___^


Edited at 2012-12-08 12:44 pm (UTC)
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