Amy Winehouse: possible lyrics to songs for her third album
- Nayyirah Waheed
1: ”The only difference between me and you,
Is that I’m rubber and you’re glue
And whatever blood drew,
Bounces off me and back at you.
You claim you’ve moved on from him,
But I know you’d take it back on a whim,
And as the prosecutor of this court, slim,
I have to call Objection”
2: “You make me feel like shit,
A miss and hit, drunken fit, just a bit
Of your time is all I need,
To end this deed, my mind freed, my heart bleeds
This wine that’s drowning my thought,
Of battles I’ve fought, of demons that rot, my efforts will not
Gone in vain,
All my pain, all that gain, all that rain
Fell for nothing at all,
Because he made you fall, him so very tall, you his porcelain doll
And me, so very small”
3: “Right now so many things are flowing through my head like your sweat on his bed that i might implode or explode or be fed to dogs like him that you wish to wed or to burn and melt and wind up dead in a back alley drinking my weight in liquid lead or maybe just maybe you can text back instead”
"- I’m drowning in the flood. Here comes the waves.: Poem 3
This is one of my favorite posts because that cat’s fucking name is fucking meatloaf
- Albert Camus, Notebooks 1951-1959 (via hellanne)