Thursday, July 24, 2008

Footsteps by, ashley waldorf

She said she's drowning

And she doesn't care

Cause life is just a little too fast for her

footsteps

for her footsteps

So she lies arms out in the tide

lets the waves pick her up take her out for a ride

and she don't give a damn where it takes her cause she's alright

Alright with the thought of drowning

It's a feeling that beats out the numbness

of the lonley nights

She thinks she's ugly

and she might be right

Ugly on the inside, how could you feel this way?

Right in front of me?

She says she's pathetic

holding on too tight

to a lie that's just a little too fast for her

footsteps

for her footsteps



p.s. One of my very close friends wrote this about me. it's very acurate

2 comments:

There I Was, Here I Go said...

*snuggles*

There I Was, Here I Go said...

*bites* is not any better than yours. And it's about many people, though you were in mind