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Your lost aren't you. Your sitting there.. On the ground.. Drowning in your thoughts and waiting for someone go come save you.. But they never came, did they. Your sitting there.. Waiting and...
Theres a special feeling,. a certain feeling quite tragic,. it rages in the mind,. like a fire burning plastic,. it does not go away,. just stays to fight a war,. fights a war it knows its gonna win,.
No role model. No claim to fame. Just a man and his words. Just a man and his pain. No judgmental thoughts. No hate held inside. Just a man living his life. Just a man waiting to die.
Pour myself another as i empty inside. Hide behind a bottle, as i drink up my pride. No worries, not a care, crosses my mind. So i pour myself another, to this false hope i'm resigned.
The pounding in my head Can someone make it stop. It screams out all that they said I'm fearful I might just pop. The sounds of all their chatter It makes me want to die.
I guess I'll fall into this trap. I guess I have no choice. I tried to scream but no one heard. I guess I have no voice. These wounds I thought that time would heal. I guess that I was wrong.
It's 2 am, and I'm a ghost Of what I used to be. A whisper of my former self, Calls out, meekly, to me. My blood is wine, and swear to god, My visions getting blurry.
I woke up this morning Sitting in a pool of light Drifting through my window, Warming to the sight.
The roses are red From the blood that I shed And my head is beginning to spin. The violets were blue, Expensive and new A few weeks ago but now they're dead.
Turn off my emotions. Turn off my dread. Turn off my anguish. Leave me for dead. Turn off the lights. Turn off the time. Turn off these days. Tell them that i'm fine. Turn off my thoughts.
Can anyone make sense of me right now. The whole world is spinning, my head is spinning, my thoughts are spinning. I can't get my bearings. Sometimes I get these brilliant thoughts.
I'm not a hero. I'm not a villan. I'm not a sinner. I'm not a saint. I'm a boy. Stuck in the limbo of adulthood. Paralysed by depression. One problem goes, another appears.
I'm not seeing right,. My heart is in pain,. My eyes are tired of tears,. I have nothing left to gain,. But will you even notice,. Will you stop to see,. What your saying and doing,.
Somebody once told me I was pathetic. That somebody, he used to be me. I looked In the mirror, he said it again. I look and that's all I see. Cause nobody told me. Nobody told me. It wasn't true.
By my beautiful girlfriend <3 Love you Taylor A smile covers up her frown. She lets no one see her cry. Her shattered heart *drip drip drip. * She's fading slowly. She hides it.
big smile, eyes shining bright. but in reality...she's not alright. her bones are breaking through her skin; all she wants to be is tall and thin.
It taps into my very core. Then leaks from every darkened pore. Infects, controls, hotwires my brain. Leaves me with the deepest stain. Once in, it's very hard to move.
You try and make me cry. But what if my eyes are dry. You try and make me feel low. But what if i’m so low. You can’t bring me down anymore. You try and point out all my flaws.
There all against me, Control of myself fading, Lost in a world of thoughts, Sadness, hate are radiating, They don't care, They never have, Getting ready for me to die, So they stuff me away into a...
#acrostic #nightdwellers. Nothing to do but sleep. In times when reality is rendered so bleak. Given how life ripped all hope from my days. Hallucinations at night I prefer to the pain.
This may be a little dark. So read only if you'd like.
I woke up one day feeling not the same, whats going on.
The rain, the storms, the showers... They last for hours and hours I lay in the dark In fear of my thoughts You see it's from them that I cower The rain, the storm, the showers...
Call me an emo, I don't care anymore. I've been bullied for years now, and people have always been putting me down. I'm an outcast, a loner.