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It's like you're pouring salt on my cuts -fix a heart.
So many times I try to write but nothing comes out till I feel the pain. kik:ammeyelwal
It's like you're pouring salt on my cuts -fix a heart.
Forever one of the boys. Echoes of 'dude'. Yes I'm your pal. Always in that mood. You see I don't mind it. Until I get that glimpse. Of what life would be like. If I exhaled girly things.
Hunger pangs But I can't eat. Eyes they tire Yet I can't sleep. Cry so loud Still I struggle to speak. Thoughts run wild Yet I've nothing to think. People talk I no longer hear.
How I feel. What I think. The moods I make. Feelings I drink. How I appear. My irrational fears. My past faults. The way I talk. My unruly tongue. How I'm up. How I'm down. How ill go round and round.
Fed up of automatically pushing people away. I don't think they understand, that I'd give them no reason to stay..
#anagram A lways on edge N ever quite sure X ploding with fear I nside I want more E ven the good days T hey're never quite there Y et in my chest this will forever stay.
But oh where have you gone You left with no trace Your bleed and your disgrace Will wreck us all #nightlyrics (This is why I never sleep!).
I'm looking down, realising. I've reopened wounds from before. Not just from the past week or so. But from all those years ago. That time when I thought I knew how it felt. But now I really know.
Today I'm feeling strange. Today I feel slightly better. Today I look at myself. Today the weathers wetter. Today I'm appearing strong. Today I feel my urges. Today I've been distracted.
''No, I'm not offended...".
These wounds are fresh Not yet healed It hurts to move Irritates yet soothes They are harder to hide Yet that edge gives me thrill I'm not condoning it I never will It's just my way of...
So you've been avoiding My written words You wanted me to stop But I find that absurd It's how you think It's harder than you know You can't get involved If you want to up and go You came you...
I might just stay here. In bed. It's the only place where. I don't have to pretend. Or use my head. I have time off work. No one will know. I can be as weak as I like. And not have it show.
You think your words calm me. But they only make me angry and insulted. Then maybe I should just forget this. Pick up the pieces and get a head check. I used to feel it hidden in my chest place.
I almost said those three words. They wouldn't come out though. I guess I'm still not strong enough. Not yet. I just need to keep breathing..
-We all love the cold side of the pillow..
What do you do when you realise you have a mental disorder. Do you break down even more. Or are you broken down enough. I'm feeling raw..
It's like a constant nightmare, there's no escape..
"Black bird singing in the dead of night...Black bird fly." -Paul McCartney.
I'll love you and no one else. Always..
I am sorry, for everything. For what you've been reading, what you might be feeling. I know what I've been expressing must be difficult to take.
"I'm fine.".
There's always truth in what I speak. Even if you don't believe it..
You think I'd be brave enough to talk. But I wouldn't even know what to say. This conversation couldn't start with a casual...hey. I can no longer speak my feelings.
I've lost my faith. I've lost my hope. I've lost my voice. I've lost my thoughts. I've lost my appetite. I've lost wanting more. I've lost feeling free. But my guitar finds me. My noble steed..
What's it like for you on your own what do you do. When you feel so low and alone with all your faults. Do you cry. Tell me why why why. Is it just that you no longer know how to breath.
Today, she glanced at my arm. No matter how hard I tried. It was all bare to see. She never spoke a word though. Just moved on. No hesitation..
" -I never thought that what would take me out was hiding down below Lost the battle, win the war. - Bringing my sinking ship back to the shore" -Paramore.
''My brothers cat did it.".
I need you, more than anything..
Worrying when your closest friend doesn't suspect a thing. Maybe it's just all them fake grins. My past looks down on me. Pushes me in. I wish that time could stand still. Look onto what may be.
Struggling to settle my chest. Is this just a test. Of how much I can or cannot take. If it is. I'm failing for sure..
But I don't..
The anxiety is back again. I'm left feeling alone. It's all so quiet. Yet the beat of my heart speaks volumes. I'm trying to not let it phase me. Trying to keep it all in. It's hard though.
This is smashing up all of my senses. I'm not sure I can do this all on my own..
Throwing up on your shoes whilst walking home in this weather is always fun!.
Life is hard. It gets even harder when you have no one to turn to. To clarify my actions and put me straight.
If I could go back, Have that second chance. I'd do it all the same, But my heart would remain open. I would show you what you meant to me. What we were supposed to be..
Worthless; the recurring thought inside my head..
What I'd give to have someone who gives a shit. One thing that frustrates me, more than ever. Is the bitterness and hate that consumes around me, always forever.
Night out, with the 'pals' Surrounded by the past. Things I'd rather forget. Feelings that never last. But tonight I will stay sober. Only one or two drinks. Ill only get more upset.
Just let me ask... What gives you the right?.
This is about me and only me. No one else. These are my life choices. Yeah, you're not proud. You can see this is personal. My own choice. You can't see your future. When you're still clouding mine.
'If there's a future we want it now. There's a time and a place to die and this ain't it.' -Paramore.
Reality is becoming illusion. I can't differentiate between what is real and what I hope isn't so..
Like you care, what I do. It's me that's damaged, not you. It's not your fault, not his not hers. But is it mine, and all my trapped up fears. Things resurface, with no real cause.
Palms are sweaty, Pulse is racing, Thoughts are swirling, Mind is failing. Hearts are beating, Chest is tensing, Gripping white knuckles, Panics a creeping.
Can't help but wonder if these emotional scars hurt more than the ones I'm creating now..
Scratching at the surface. I'm just trying to see. I'm trying to just breathe. Think this as a whole. There's no one to blame. No one but myself. No one but me. I've lost myself. I've hurt myself.
I don't know who I am anymore..
What do you do when the only part of you that's left is wanting to tear you apart. Gasping for that one last breath, that one last step That you hope might be the end.
I hate my thoughts so much right now. Close enough to hurt myself..
Rants rants, everybody rants..
I no longer see you, I no longer feel you. I can no longer hear Those songs that we once knew. I still wanted to be that one. To put that smile on your face.
Sat alone Thoughts in flow Mind is set On past events Emotions run high My mouth runs dry Could I do this again Would I even know why The few scars that remain From the slight bit of pain Is...
Stupid mistake, can change your life. Wrongly said verse, can make you think twice. Love that was past, can tear into your heart. Second chance, becomes one too many.
Feels like I'm on a roller-coaster of emotion. Is it my tired eyes or am I slightly bi-polar. I go up you go down, then you're up, it makes me frown.
If things will ever be the way that they were..
What if there was another us. Another version below or above. Would we look at ourselves and be proud of our lives, Or would we see all the hurt and mistakes not so kind.
One day I'll look back and I'll see what we've become. I know I'll regret and want to forget all the bad in my past, in our past. But I won't call this and I won't call us a mistake.
Is this finally over, or has the battle just begun. I knew it was simple, For me to just get up and run. But I won't, I'm stronger than that. Told myself I won't fall and I won't be hurt. Not anymore.
Every word I read from you is making me feel guilt. You want me out of your life yet here you are in my mind, in my thoughts, infront of me. Always there. Preventing me.
I know what want and what I need. I just need some guidance please. And now I know what it is like. To feel so out of life. Just run to them, to them. Escape this. Run far then, far then. You'll find.
Every broken heart, Every long last look. All the songs in my soul, All tears that I shook. Each page that I turn, Each touch that I yearn. It lead me to you. It will always do..
I no longer have that comfort..
It gets worse before it gets better. Too right. I think this throat infection is trying to eat my soul!.
Is this the way it's gonna be. For now and for eternity. If this is poetic conversing then please let me add just one more thing...
Never put me down as the 'romantic' type. I'll only laugh in your face. If you gave me a bunch of flowers, I wouldn't be able to find a vase. 3 course meals made for two, is something I cannot take.
The tension, the kiss. I let go, we're in bliss... #flashfiction #nightdwellers.
My insomnia seems to be getting worse. The clock keeps ticking, yet the time doesn't pass. Time only leaves me with that chance to reflect, or that chance to feel it all again.
I miss my best friend..
I wish I could start again, change everything and be what you needed. Be what I needed. Be what we should've been..
Last year left me stumped. A lot happened and a lot has changed. All I know is that I don't know how I'll ever feel that love again..
I've got a tight grip on reality but I can't let go of what's infront of me here. -The Only Exception.
Tonight I'm feeling weak. Tonight I'm all alone. Tonight ill lay awake. Tonight ill still be home. Tonight I will just think. Tonight ill write my thoughts. Tonight ill think of you.
I sit here alone with that glisten to my eyes. All becomes hazy as I think through my life. Have I ever done anything I wanted. The answer I don't know cause I still hold me back.
Memories make me want to go back there..
Today, I realised..
"You're impossible to be with" -probably the most hurtful, untrue thing said to me last year....
Another year gone, Probably my best and worst one of all. Had some incredible highs, Some damn hard lows.
''You're a nasty pasty!'' Is what me and fee always say. We've woken up early, because its my birthday.
I love to hate But hate to love. It's not the hate that wrecks my soul, it is the fear of love that hurts me most..
So here we are, it's that time again. It's gone so fast, and still it rains. Happy faces from dusk till dawn, still in our hearts we will mourn. It gets you right between your chest, upsets your soul.
So many people close to me cut me down. Here I am alive. If I could write to the kid I was before..
The more I dwell over these past few months, the more I realise I have never done enough. I've always been a quiet person, afraid to come out of my shell.
I wanted you to want me. I needed you to need me. Like I needed you. You looked but never saw. Your eyes open, but your heart closed. My heart raw. My thoughts blurred, Controlled by the fear.
I've never known something like this, it's a cross between fear and happiness. It's a fine line between delusion and reality. My mind keeps switching, between past and present.
He'd say it's me, He'd say it's me ruined. But this was a joint effort, That we both had been brewing. I've made mistakes, But he played his part. He kept it all hidden and showed me no depth of...
Life sometimes gives you difficult choices to make. It's about facing the facts and measuring up to who you used to be, who you are now and who you want to be.
Lay down your arms, give up the fight..
Everything's so dark, All hope is lost. I just want to feel that rush again, Of our skins first touch. But your love left me blind and smothered all my hope. To laugh, To feel, To want, To know.
You're ever so cool and I'll be your fool, if you let me. -General Fiasco.
I know I've hurt you, I know you care. But the pain won't stop, Only while you're there. But sometimes I think, Of all we've been through. Our rollercoaster ride Of shame and of pride.
This heart it beats, beats for only you. Needs to change. -my heart is yours..
I can't do this..
Never tip your head back while crying, the water only trickles into your ears..
Today's the first day I felt so alone, nowhere to run nowhere to go. The thoughts start swirling and my mind's not at ease, I feel that rush in my chest. Then that tight squeeze.
Never felt so free, things are looking up finally!.
I'm scared of failing at anything I do..
Never wanted to see someone's face so bad but at the same time not. He was all that I had got. Wrapped me around his little pinky. Now my whole life just seems to be sinking..