The Unbreakable Broken

I wish i could say that my ignorance is pure bliss but is not. Pretending you dont see everything around you. it kinda kills you a little. but karmas a bitch i shoulda watched out back then so here i am. sitting on a couch all alone. i guess its not all that bad. i can think clearly with out everyone around. i heard the door open. with those foot steps i knew who ot was. bret. come to fix up the broken. he sat on the couch. even if i was silent he knew something was wrong
"hey girl, dont mess up such beautiful eyes with water, tell me whats wrong."
"nothing just really tired." bret looked at me like i was insane for that exuse.
"fine dont tell me but remember shoulders are ment to be cried on, ears where ment to listen, and hands where ment for beauty, and yours darling, yours are ment to make beautiful understanding." he left.
i put my head phones in and put it on shuffle. the first song to play was knives and pens acoustic. i was about to change it when a brilliant idea stabbed me in the heart. i put it on repete.
i listened to it for a minute before knowing exactly what to do
i began to write.
oh my dear sinner its dark out now
i cant fight no not anymore
ive been alone this whole time
hold me tight
your light is fadeing while mine has been gone
im loseing this fight
no more spare my soul
youve chosen your beautiful ink
i enjoy blood.
for my knives ive cut to deep to see this light
you have ypur plight
im all confused.
ive seen this end
i didnt do whats right
this knife keeps me here
ill justife it all with this
my pride is gone
im loseing this fight
no more spare my soul
youve chosen your beautiful ink
i enjoy blood
for my knives ive cut to deepto see this light
you have your plight
im all confused
so was it all worth it
do the right thing so they dont know
what has won your pens or my knives
my hands where made for beauty
Im telling my story
this is my last fight
and i refuse to lose
i loved
you lost
we never held on
just giving up.
no more fights.
with knives and pens weve made this plight
i was crying by the end. no one ever told me life was such a bitch. i closed the book and was about to get my guitar to finsh the song when the door slammed shut with two very flusterd and anoyed girls. well heres a story for me.

Notes

if you cant tell my update scedule depends on me. so wrote this for the meaning behind it. i tried to have it match the song but it didnt work very well. either way. comment vote like whatever you do here do it. and thanks