• Ever since I was little girl, I've been blinking back tears, and hitting walls when I thought nobody was watching. I've been subliminally fighting God, myself, and everyone around me with no purpose--and no end. In my head, I keep trying to make sense of everything that's happened, but it seems that no matter how many times I go over it, or tell myself that it was all for the best, I can't be content with what took place when I was a child. I can't be content with the person I've come to be. There was one point when I thought I'd finally moved on with my life, started a new chapter. I'd momentarily forgotten the past. But it seems there were just too many memories and scars that would never go away, no matter how hard I tried. And so I'd given up trying to mend the soul that had been shattered so many times before. That's when it all came back to me. They say history repeats itself, and they were right. I came face to face with everything I'd been avoiding--blood, guns, knives--anything and everything that had to do with my past. Well, what can I say? Karma's the master, and I'm the bitch.
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