Day Dreaming - 5. - because why not
"in life, nothing seems easy, unless spoken in someone' else's story... good or bad, happy or sad, jus remember, out of kindness, most don't share the worry..."
Memor-ease...
Distance the wall standing tall before eyes to meet & calm a shaken hand i find physically, same as in mind, the feeling turning from a want to a heavy demand still, with each deep breath, i revisit reasons to steady my moments unclear life
story of life
I need, I need But a line to keep Breath shallow and low Time slow and well But this pain never goes So were to turn No real escape Just a imaginative break To see and feel As the world would tell The story's That been hidden Trapped inside...
Still alive I suppose
Been a while since I checked on here, and while my blood wants me to believe that it's my fault, I have no control over family members with cancer, idiots that spread contagious diseases, and rare kidney crushing side effects. I need a vacation from...
A Broken Mirror
In front of me is a broken mirror Reflecting what I all know too well A face which I hate sometimes, Maybe even all the time. No matter what I do The mirror always seems cracked on the face. Even if I try something new, It's still the same. I'm...
Two-Faced
I wear a kind mask like I always do. But today I put on a new mask, That shifted my mood. A mask unlike how I am supposed to be, Not my personality. And yet I can't stop wearing it. The mask expresses rage, hatred, and blood. Towards those...
Born For Loyalty Chapter 9
I have never seen such a lame group of dweebs in all my life! and pinkie pie. you! you are queen lameo with your weak little party pranks. did you really think i'd lose my cool?"
....Life
Innocence gone, life no longer long, we may not know, but we're all doing wrong. joy lost, the holocaust, we look to see, hearts covered in frost.
How It Goes - End
The faint rattle of keys makes his ears twitch. The door unlocks like it always does - swiftly, loudly, harshly. The door swings open with a small creak. He is greeted to the familiar scent of his home. His den. He enters the hallway, closes the door,...
I Feel As If It's Too Late For Me
._ _and i felt as if life had ended._ _until i met him._ _he lit up my life when i was at the edge,_ _at the hands of death i was pulled._ _i felt he made my hollow heart whole._ _but..._ _i found out he just felt bad for
Leaving Noise
It's in this pain of life. this feeling of numbness. from the noise, i run swiftly. from you, from love, from life, all things sweet. i'm running. running from me, and my cluelessness. i want peace.
Stripes
I look to the woods to the south and i run for my life to it. three soldiers are chasing after me and i run faster but i can't stop thinking what my father would do to me, beat me, be drunk, and rape my sister.