A bit random...
Are you real?
And am I sane?
What is the point,
Of heart break, pain?
What is love?
Why do we cry?
What is truth,
Where are the lies?
What is fear?
Why do I scream?
What are nightmares?
What are dreams?
Why hide away?
Why wear a mask?
Too many questions,
No time to ask.
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I'm clumsy, clueless, insanely shy and generally a lunatic.
I couldn't seem to rhyme it, so I did free-verse which I can't quite DO. I walked again into the mist Where time has no meaning And tears no end.
Why are we hiding When the sun is this blinding. Are you scared of the night Or too weak to fight. Why should we leave When there's nobody to deceive. Are we running together Or apart forever.
Why is it that my silence, Screams a scream only I can hear. My voice a distant memory, Still shouting in my ear. Why is it that i speak, In thoughts and to myself alone.
What if -all you ever knew were lies... What if, right now, heaven capsize... Would heaven then be hell -would all good souls reside there dwell.
A love without a home, Surely can't exist, There's always a destination, It wont evaporate like mist. - Words are charged with power, They could destroy evil brick by brick.
Has anyone seen my watch. Time has run away... Infuriatingly it does this, When I want it most to stay.
Is there any... Point to this. Is there somone... Taking the piss. Is there another... Life after mine. Is there a... Light devine. Is there something.. I don't get. Is there life... Without regret.
This is shadow. That is light. This is grief. That is joy. This is hate. That is acceptance. Created in a place I don't belong, I have no words to fill my song. This is life. That is home..
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