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It seems like it's all gone,. It's all been taken away,. And there is nothing I can do,. Nor can I say,. I feel like the worlds falling apart,. Falling away,. But I want you to stay here,.
I face the mirror on the wall I see the irony of it all I look at you and spot the faults But when it's me the mirror is fogged Mirror mirror on the wall See the hypocrisy of it all How am I above...
You're so heartless Your calmness Is a part of the power you harness You're ignorant Your arrogance Is a part of the armour you wear You're cursed Your curse is you curse The ones who may...
The feeling was inexplicable. Truly inexplicable. So much so that I couldn’t get my own head round it, couldn’t understand it myself.
I wait for him again today, like everyday. The people walking past are all talking, all smiling. The couples are holding hands and being in love. My love is one-sided.
I scrape my living, Through some endless means, For mother and child, Unlike other teens. Don't come to me, All big and smart, Complaining of life, That to mine, is art.
It's funny how depression works one minute you're fine, the next you feel life's caving in one step at a time.
Asphyxiant and last words Battle for breath Only toxic words are left Content to let Let bygones be dead Buried in the depths Best left unsaid Words painted red.
Everyday, I try to fit in with myself. Everyday, I try to explain myself to myself. Everyday, I talk to myself, about myself. Everyday, I confuse myself.
Sense the despair this night. You know you bring on this fight. Bleed to cool the boiling. This hot sensation from inside. Bleed to stop the spoiling. And hang on for this ride.
I just stand at your shore. Don't know why I even come here anymore. Your waves keep chasing me. And I don't know how to set myself free. I just want to float. Washing away my thoughts.
So close, To a satisfied heart. Nearly there, Yet torn apart. Barely seconds, To shatter all. Life broken, From one bad call. He wins again, And I lose. One bad move, Set off my fuse.
Flickering across the cracking plaster ceiling, the firelight dances like water flirting with the sunlight. Its peaks and valleys accented with shadows and orange glow.
It's complicated. Very complicated. You wouldn't understand, How it is to stand here, Not knowing where I stand.
I'm not jealous. I say. My feelings are over and done with. My feelings are tattered and torn. Basically. I learned how to stop caring. Not to stop caring completely. Well you know what I mean.
The Lonely, The Bitter, and The Troubled George the Lonely George sat, his head leaning on the freezing window. His earphones dangled loosely down his sides and into his left pocket.
I wish days away, I have nothing to say. Loneliness is all I feel, On my battered knees I kneel. I am not so strong as I used to be, What has happened to the lovely, happy me.
Now we are standing face to face. Wondering what are we doing in this crowded place. Everything now seems to have a slower pace.
Yelling, screaming Bitch of 'healing' Somewhere,tonight, A heart congealed Numb from love that left it bleeding The beating rhythm of a soul unyielding Glint if revenge in the eye, Whilst the...
Sit down and write Make words flow on command You expect some great work.
Being proud of something… then finding something that blows it out of the water. Making you seem young, lacking in something… but what do I need. What could make me as good as you. Please.
Please don't give up on me. I'm trying my best, but you can't see. I'm not lazy, just a little crazy. I'm truly not a hopeless case, so much more than just a pretty face.
Playing hero, effortlessly But I'm trying to hide The peacemaker, lovely But stubborn and selfish inside I'm innocent, guilty as charged.
Everyday is beautiful, such a positive flavor, the work of Christ revealed, redemption to savor. Aren't we all blessed, we have heard God's call, temptation comes more often, my defenses always fall.