Where do they go...
The thoughts they don't want you to know about. the pain they dare not share, in order to keep those that have transitioned happy. believe me, these thoughts are there, as i've heard them countless times.
I'm-agine...
Happiness, a truly wonderful place the friends & family i've lost are still around making more memories with their each voices echoing about imagined choices, how i recall every possible sound timidly, time take it easy & slow ever waiting for my next thought
Night thoughts - 21. - because why not
Night thoughts - 21. - because why not eh-co. - - - language is a certain noise, made to give peace to uncertainty, when with others, who want to simply go about the day without worry it's something honestly alarming, even considered, if used a certain
Real-ity...
Night thoughts - 19. - because why not real-ity....
Night thoughts - 17. - because why not
Night thoughts - 17. - because why not gr-oath...
Peace-full...
Peace-full... Still frozen in a smile, I hold dear memories that'll never again be More valuable than gold, or any amount told, I treasure them as an important part of me... Hesitations for tomorrow don't show easily when days like today crawl with...
S-miles...
It seems my dreams with strings were always close to heart i couldn't help but smile at the rude, inconsiderate, & overall unhappy people i met for the next move i would of taken, it was a blind man bet i really couldn't concentrate on a single thought
Numb-ered...
What could, would, & should be done with such devotion sixth will never be anything more than possibly the part we can always wonder about, leaving us with different kinds, & levels of doubt seven is the emotion left & made from such a storm of thought
Night thoughts - 9. - because why not
Night thoughts - 9. - because why not dependent on a demon of sorts, scary thought wait for a chance as past incidents, & my mentality continue their seemingly endless dance derived from fear & hesitation each step is heavily taken, though both move
D’out...
Night thoughts - 53. - y knot d'out...
Pic-sure...
, but a simple want, one of which, will always be just another thought, from a wandering, wondering friend...
Buzzness...
Buzzness... Sips of motivation slowly break away my deepest frustration My never-ending disagreement with time & joy A fight for what I feel is right I've had since I was a boy Common ground lost in the blink of an eye, leaving only hesitation &...