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And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
And all I needed was a simple man
So I could be a wife
I always thought I'd be a mom
Sometimes I wish for a mistake
The longer that I wait the more selfish that I get
You seem like you'd be a good dad
Now all those simple things are simply too complicated for my life
How'd I get so faithful to my freedom?
A selfish kind of life
When all I ever wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
For a long time I was in love
Not only in love, I was obsessed
With a friendship that no one else could touch
It didn't work out, I'm covered in shells
Not only in love, I was obsessed
With a friendship that no one else could touch
It didn't work out, I'm covered in shells
I have been obsessed with you and our marriage for a long time. I never skipped a chance to bring you up in a conversation. How could I skip mentioning that I was married to such a beautiful woman? A woman who used to be as crazy about me as I was of her.
I often wonder when I went from walking on shells to becoming the shells that are being stepped on. I feel crushed with your every step away from me.
And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
And all I needed was a simple man
So I could be a wife
The simple things. A wife and kids. People who want me in their life. To be needed. I guess that's the problem. I feel worthless without someone that needs me. There's something that needs fixed. I guess I need myself.
I'm so ashamed, I've been so mean
I don't know how it got to this point
I always was the one with all the love
You came along, I'm hunting you down
I'm so ashamed, I've been so mean
I don't know how it got to this point
I always was the one with all the love
You came along, I'm hunting you down
I am so ashamed. I see how I got to this point and tried to stop it. I changed. I just didn't change fast enough to keep up with how quickly you changed towards me. Your anger and disgust towards me is a drug for you. You didn't want to come down from the high that it gives you. No matter what I do you just feed off of thoughts of my past discressions to keep your anger towards me red hot. The more I try to make things right the more you feed the flames with wood from the past. How can I fight against that? How can I hope to fight such a fire just with my tears? How did I hope to fight that fire with my blood? I should have known it was hopeless.
Like a sick domestic abuser looking for a fight
And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
Like a sick domestic abuser looking for a fight
And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
Why do I keep coming back for more? Why did I stay around watching you drink knowing it was just going to end up with you yelling at me? I was hoping that you would get it all out of your system and see that I was still standing there. I told you before that I would take your anger and remain standing and waiting for you. I failed. I couldn't take any more. I am weak. I tried to shoulder your anger. I don't know how you can hold so much of it at one time. Your strength is truely amazing if you can shoulder that much hate towards someone. I couldn't even hold a fraction of it before being crushed. I am the shattered shells under my feet.
If we met tomorrow for the very first time
Would it start all over again?
Would I try to make you mine?
If we met tomorrow for the very first time
Would it start all over again?
Would I try to make you mine?
I wonder if you would love me if it all started over again. I know I would try to make you mine again. Even knowing what I know now I would gladly try again. I thought we were going to try again. What a fool I was to believe that. Why would you ever want me again? Were you ever mine?
I always thought I'd be a mom
Sometimes I wish for a mistake
The longer that I wait the more selfish that I get
You seem like you'd be a good dad
Now all those simple things are simply too complicated for my life
How'd I get so faithful to my freedom?
A selfish kind of life
When all I ever wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
I sometimes wish I could be more selfish. I know commiting suicide is a selfish act when viewed from the outside. You all see me as being selfish in wanting to take my own life. Understand that I dont feel it's my life. I gave myself to my wife even before our marriage in 2000. I placed my family first. I am not selfish. I commited suicide to give my wife what she wanted. Freedom from me. I'm sorry. My ex-wife. My love.
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