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How many times will a man fly Before he crashes to the ground and dies. How many times can a lion roar Before his throat goes dry and soar.
How can I raw like meadows. Disappear like wind. Dreams without solid ground. Noises sounding round and round. Bitten tongues bleeding. Racing and dropping. Aching level head.
Your a loser A Confuser of my mind An abuser A user feeding off the blind.
As I sink deeper and deeper into the dark water I look up and see the light My only chance of escape My safe harbor Although I try to reach it The water has it's icy grip on me Pulling deeper and...
You don't care that I'm abused. I curl up ready to die. You sit there all amused. Stop you I do try. Fear flows through me. I cry myself to sleep. All you do is hit and see. You pinch when I weep.
This maze, why is it so hard,. I guess, I'll keep going forward,. Isn't it enough, you'll let me die,. But now I have to find the guy,. Many others were sent, failed,. Maybe that's why I've paled,.
I showed utter dissatisfaction, With the hospitals reaction, To my myocardial Infarction, That I had at work today.
I don't recognize, My own reflection, In the mirror. That's how long it's been. I stare, And stare, And I still don't know, Who she is.
Creating hope for a life lost in a dream within a dream, found in a memory and left as a side note for a traveling follower.
#movement. Too close for comfort. That's what we are. Beneath the skin games. That don't get us far. We take it to limits. That no-one dare go. It's all sugar coated. And no-one must know.
You can bring me up, You can throw me down. You can wear me out, You can make me frown. You can cut me up, You can give me pain. You can shatter my hopes, You can drive me insane.
Stalking my nightmares,. Haunting my dreams,. Mirroring all of lifes uncertainties,. Behind the walls of sleep,. Wrapped in bed sheets,. A ghost in the walls,. With a silent scream,.
#Youngwritershousehold #emotion The cool blade tiptoes, Across my arm. It'll keep me safe, Safe from harm. The silver tip, Wanders on my wrist. Just a little slice, Will clear up the mist.
The pressure is on me,. How much can I take,. It's only me that they see,. I notice my feet quake,. I feel like I'm under water,. Or smothered in acid fog,. I know the wish to slaughter,.
The truth is present, playing on your tongue. Are you willing to suffer. Another lightening strikes, Blinding your eyes, This can only get tougher.
You've got my head spinning,. With the toxic words you've been spitting,. Ends with no beginnings,. I've seen all the devils cards you've been dealing & I've sold your soul,.
As I hide from the enemy I think why do I fight. Our world is in ruins from 50 years of war, I want to give up but I will let my family and humanity down.
Untouchable,. Collapsible,. Unspoken,. Chemicals tainted your insides,. You whispered you were unbroken,. As you shattered your bones,.
Coming down. from reality's edge,. Your innocence. you pledge,. Stepping away. from the ledge,. There's got to be. a better way,. Fingers down your throat,. Intricate work. gone up in smoke,.
Memories they burn me I served my country well. I made it out of a nightmare only to find myself in hell. So many regrets, so much blood upon my hands.
It started with a heartbeat. We learned, early in life, that our heart beats, and that if it stopped, we would perish. Childhood was simple. Correct.
The walls are high, And the bars are thick, The darkness looms, Within this crypt, A shattering cry, Not heard by one, Left so alone, Where fingers drum - Tap - tap - tap, On the rock they...
White jacket buckles are breaking, Sanity is mine for the taking. I just need a plan to escape, In my mind it begins to take shape. Distraction from another trapped.
Cutting out the logic,. Finding a way to dodge it,. Slice out the tongue of my madness,. It's tragic,. Watching you work your magic,. Teach me a trick, take a drink,. Stay a while, stop & think,.