Curiosity killed the cat, it was cursed and hurt and thrown away. However, satisfaction brought it back, it crawled it's way out of hell into the shine of day. I believe inside we're all the cat Fighting our way up to come back But curiosity will entice, seem nice, and **** us again. Now isn't that the loop of sin?
Just something I came up with from the popular saying
Please tell me why I even bother. Why do I bother to scramble to find the words to express how I am feeling when all you are going to do is press Ignore? I feel IGNORED. Why do I bother to talk about the thoughts that run screaming through my mind when all you’re going to do is Interrupt? You hate it but I hate it more. Never being able to finish my sentence is the curse I’m destined to die with. Never being understood is all I’m meant to be. Invalid is all I am. Invalid is all I’m meant to be.
I’m just so tired. Tired of going through everything I have to go through.
Shinning in the moonlight seems like a living angel down to earth with wings I curse the moon and stars cause they saw your skin First, the color of your skin like a vanilla ice cream can I taste your skin ? Like I would do!
