Silence is where my demons lurk, taunting me endlessly day after day until the end of time...yet still I wait, revelling in their company...
To fight with demons, your intent must be pure. And even then, there's no guarantee you'll win.
More Waiting, More What if's, Tomorrow Might lead to something, But given how well I know my enemy I sincerely fucking doubt it... it's pretty sad that I can know someone so intimately because of her actions after the relationship that ended over a decade ago than i ever knew the person when we were together... that's a sad fucking commentary on the type of people we both are.... all i can do is sit and wait and expect for the best, but my faith in that ever happening.. is very, very low.. yet I'll still go on, fighting, trying to make something of the final destination, because that's kind of fucking man I am, i don't know how to fucking back down, I don't understand the word retreat or surrender.
Current Mood: Determined.
Current Music: Steve Earle, Copperhead Road.
If one is not careful, even our darkest demons become our closest friends.
The more perfect a person is on the outside, the more demons they have on the inside.
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