When you lay at night, I know you think of me. I know this because I think of you too
Or am I delusional?
Is the way you look at me fraud?
Do your eyes lie?
U know my truth, but yours is so hard to know
Your mask is frightening but natural and real-looking that I’m starting to believe I only thought it was in fact a mask
Is this a ball? Since we both know I wear a mask too
I explain mine to you though, why I wear it
but you stay silent and I stay confused
If you don’t truly love me, I should go
If it really is just a party, and this is not just a mask, I’ll remove mine
If you don’t think of me at night or in the morning, if the way you look at me is fraud, if your eyes lie, then I’ll stop my front
But if you do, I’ll glue my mask on until we can finally reveal our faces and dance.
Aug 28, 2022
Aug 28, 2022 at 6:02 PM UTC
when his uncle died
a piece of him died too
he faded away with his soul
I pray he will be whole
I pray he finds a new guide
unfortunately, this is the result of a homicide
Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 9:23 PM UTC
Are we living to be sad?
all ive ever felt lately, was mad
im losing touch
and I don't have much
I have enough money
yet I am still poor
I can't do this anymore
Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 9:17 PM UTC
spin the barrel
this is not a Christmas carol
I think that's one, let me shoot
let me take his life
he has nothing to lose, he has no wife
he's just a foe, that I must execute
Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 9:08 PM UTC
pierced, my eyes wonder
falling to sleep is now a blunder
as evil comes closer, I struggle to scream
I pray that it's all just a dream
upon mobility I will be forgiving
these hallucinations are hidden
in a place in which the living
should be forever forbidden
while illusions roam at night
I repeatedly dread my lack of a fight
losing sleep in fear
whatever is in the dark is near
May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 6:33 PM UTC
to share personal art we all unite
we are unseen, nevertheless understood
we pour our love, fears, desires and fights
in a distinctive manner only one could
May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 2:22 AM UTC
facing nostalgia
we will never see again
farewell my good friend
May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 1:59 AM UTC
land is no where in sight
I am lost in a sea of deep, dark indigo water
flesh eating sharks surround my boat
I am unable to paddle away
where is dry land
and how did I get here
May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 1:25 AM UTC