• rodriquezantonio 5w


    I want to be heartless.
    Use my head more and my heart less.
    Instead, it's made of glass.
    Shattering easily when heartbreak comes, swinging with a baseball bat.
    Then walks away as if it never happened.

    I want to be made of stone.
    Nothing could ever break me.
    For once, be the emotionless one.
    But I'm just a bag of bones.
    Breaking with every disappointment.
    Cracking under pressure as if I'm a cheap stepping stone.

    I just want....Never mind! :-(