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A place I love so dear, beyond this reality, my conscious so clear. Unhindered by the limits of the body, rules of reality don't apply, no wings needed, just watch me fly.
I'd like to say I love you, But it would be a lie, I'd like to say I'm happy, Instead inside I cry.
I guess I'm a young cursive girl, stuck in a print kind of world, my heads in a dizzy my soda's not fizzy my hair is flat. Others are curled.
Seeking solace where the shadows play, Undead am I, imitating life during the day. Nighttime comes and my beast awakes, Lucifer calling for my soul to take.
Opuss, have I overloaded you with my demands.
I simply can't find the words to say,. Empty emotions a vast array,. Weeping tears to flush out the grief,. Wailing loud screams let out that anger a temporary relief,.
Like a needle to the vein, I will never be the same, One injection and I'm done, Is it worth it - the long run.
Sometimes I think it'd be easier to just die, pass away, croak. Leave the anxiety, stress and immense overwhelming feelings.
I am trapped within this broken mind. I am trapped with no way out. My heart that overflows with love. Is chained and leaden,-there's no doubt. My eyes which have seen so much.
My mind is always running But filled with empty thoughts Need some new equations See the battles fought Mind over me and you and us That's what I see That's all I see I don't know how To self...
I looked into his eyes Seeing naught but fire I Reached back with ice My defence to warn him How weak the link between us He shone- oh, how he shone In face and so much in life And when I last...
How did I reach here. Filled with fear But no single tear With my skies so unclear How did I become so numb.
#acorn - This was one of the first poems I wrote on Opuss ☺. As if I was walking towards the light,. As if I was broken from the fight,. As if I didn't know what to do,. Not a single clue,.
My irrevocable loneliness hits, Yet again. It abolishes my sense of bliss It leaves me breathless from the emotional fits. I'm Crying, Biting my fist Lying, On my back Tossing and turning...
As I feel the liquid course through my veins I know that I can't ever be the same I look back on my life and the troubles it held I wonder what all I haven't fulfilled My parents, my brother, and my...
#myfavouriterepost. #lastoneipromise. I absolutely loathe. My imagination right now. It's the catalyst that fuels. My nightmares and self doubt. It's the artist that paints.
This. Spark. Was. A. Fire. Until. It. Burnt. Out. Nothing. But. Smoke. Is. All. That's. Left. Now. Yet. From. The. Ashes. A. Flame. Will. Grow. This. Time. Not. Getting. Out. Of. Control.
Somedays it takes all my strength just to feel alive,. If I was pulled any thinner, I don't think I'd survive,. I am just the empty hollow in between your dreams,.
I hate days like this. Days where I just sit here and cry. I think too much. Then I Upset myself. I don't understand it. You were once this person.
It's urges pulse like the beat of my heart, what will trigger it, to once again start. A glance here, hidden beneath the screen, it releases it fury, followed by a scream.
What is one more tablet. Knocked down with a drink, Readying the water glass, Addiction with a 'clink'. What is one more tablet.
sinking into an addiction. one I'd like to fuel. go down to the kitchen. quietly open the cabinet. grab the poison of the night. because I need. I want to feel alright. tip toe to my room.
I stare at the mirror in front of me and all I can do is stare and admire. Admire the craft work of the golden frame that the mirror has fitted into like a golden glove, a perfect fit.
Heavy heart, I left the room. It felt as though I knew my doom. Heavy heart, tears of pride. Do you know you're why I cried. Heavy heart, but it's set in stone. Nothing to be done. I'm all alone.