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A princess lies on purple petals and silk, Chestnut hair so dark, pale skin like milk, A silent beauty at rest, hidden so deep, Yet in her sleep, crystal tears do weep, The great trees are thick,...
Look at me, so lost, alone Lying here all on my own Sitting here without a friend Counting minutes to the end Searching for a doorway out Picking over my self doubt Woe is me, so lost, alone Woe is...
#nightdwellers at silly o'clock I'm surviving this day long into the night Keeping it close and holding it tight Feeling the power from it's heavenly mite It appears so wrong but it feels so...
I awake: new, clean, my eyes blinking in the bright daylight, Shielding my tear-stained face with a shaking hand.
Have you ever been called a loner. Not for a moment , But for a good amount of your life.
I never craved a companion before. Never wanted someone to rely on so deep to my core. I've lived my life for the last few years. A bit of a hermit, rejecting my peers.
I look at this strange message, time and time again, the snow turning to slush beneath my feet, soaking through my fur boots.
Locked away, no longer a man, solitary for all time. Locked away, no longer a man, punishment beyond its crime. Locked away, no longer a man, but an animal in a cage.
My heart is being sliced one by one. With all the guilt and stupid things I have done. Scars and bruises cause no pain. Although I like to make them it somehow keeps me sane.
There's an old man lives Across from me His house is dark and grim His curtains always closed His front gate booted in.
Numb me with anything. Don't let anyone tell you no. The face of this world, is everything I hate. Keep it away from my house, man. This town is all despise, it's all I want to kill.
Blinding me. Cuts on my body. It's pitch back out. On a Sunday morning. Can't walk without tripping. I stumble back inside. Winds howling through the house. Dust piercing me. It's everywhere.
Alla är så rädda för ensamheten Som om aids och ensamheten vore det värsta En människa kan drabbas av Och smittsamma sjukdomar är det Aids genom blod och kroppsvätskor som blandas Men ensamheten är...
The night will soon be upon me, like an imposing, unwelcome guest. I hate nothing more than sleeping alone, so again the night brings a test.
You don't have to say a word You are lost in your own world And are you talking to these walls To make me seem worse Or to make yourself feel better about it all You will never know yourself cause...
I look around,. And all I see,. Is black walls all around me,. I try to run,. I try to hide,. I try to escape the devil that's inside,. All the hurt is still here,. Hidden beneath,. All my fear,.
All alone. Even with the contacts on my phone. Every one just disappeared. Something I feared. Leaving me alone with no one to talk to. What am I supposed to do. Alone here. No one to answer me.
Surrounded by people, I give a smile, Blend into the old routine. Everyday, Every hour, Every minute another lie. Calm and collected, Funny and polite, Everything one should be.
I wandered alone in the forest, clouds chasing me. The skinny trees searching for sun, as did I. The forest was completely starved of light. Clouds hiding it from me.
Imagine being young, Longing for Companionship, Desperation amidst. Where you stood is a foreign country. A place chosen for you, By fate.
Without the slightest hint. my days can turn dark. My mind reduced to a torrid grey sea. Drowning in blackness. I struggle to breathe. Trying to set myself free...from me. My racing heart leaps.
These corridors are long and empty, And I'm running, running through. I'm not getting any where fast. I'm not getting any where at all. Stopping for a look around. Seeing nothing but empty walls.
#nightdwellers Pale white, With frozen skin. Patients for life... Wearing thin. A creature of night, Not a creature of day. Others who live, Need to simply decay. Rushing around, All the time.
It makes no sense at all Should there not be reason. Should there be condition. People judge by there ways, I understand not.