Mixed up thoughts

Shooting stars,
Painful scars

Distant voices,
And bitter choices.

I watched my life pass by when I tell her goodbye,
Stupid me made her apart of my time.

If you love something set it free,
And if it comes back it’s meant to be,
Is what she told me,
Funny how sometimes I just don’t believe her stories.

Moving on,
Now there’s some one new,
Sometimes I feel she just won’t due.

She wants me to call,
Yet she’s so distant,
She says she’s tired,
I just think she’d rather watch the District.

I just don’t believe theirs anyone for me,
I have spent most of my time alone you see,
I seem to loose my identity so easily,
I always ask what the fuck is wrong with me?


What am I going to do,
Other then waste all my time with you.
If I lost my site,
My future wouldn’t feel very bright.

But this is all beside the point,
Oh wait there never was one,
These are just some mixed up thoughts,
Just some mixed up thoughts from me,
But who gives a dam
Aww there it is,
That’s my point beneath this rhyme,
Now I'll carry on with my time.