It used to be quiet here.
In my mind, but now there are voices
I find myself lost in nowhere
They always make my choices
who would I be if
my voices didn't exist?
Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC
I don't want to go to sleep
Sleep means being dragged into the deep
Its' arms will hold me down
Only so I will not make a sound
I scream in my head
"I am sorry"
But what I say makes
people worry.
I swear, their aren't people in my head
There's just one person
I think he wants me dead
He whispers into my ear
"please do not fear
now let's try this over again"
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
Times have gotten pretty bad,
But it's our responsibility to get through it,
Yeah life can be pretty sad
But a solution isn't hiding in closets.
I mean sure we all feel some type of pain
But we cannot expect it to just STOP
And although some days are filled with rain
We should try to be at our top
But remember, nobody's telling you to fake a smile
Because what's the use of bringing more pain
You only have one life, so make it worthwhile
And that is all I have to say.
Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
How do I create lyrics
to a song I've never heard
How do I find something
that's never been discovered
So why am I looking for something
that'll never exist
while being stuck
in my mind's abyss
Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 9:19 PM UTC
It's a silent world
An empty abyss
Snow around me, whirls
The world's best, just like this
Piano notes dance,
around my head
Every key, intense
Each moment
Piano keys dance
They Prance
Piano keys,
They dance.
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 5:12 PM UTC
Ink drips off a snow white sketchpad
It seems to form an indistinguishable blob
The artist didn't think it looked that bad
As she breathed in, her heart began to throb
The pencil drew ink as it glided along the canvas
It ranged from blue, grey to white
Until it hit the color of her black abyss
the artist started her internal fight
Her strokes curled into oceans
Each one drew the darkest of blue ink
All her oceans cried broken,
Her art meant more than you think
May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 10:16 PM UTC
how is it to feel?
and have it all be real
how is it you woe?
and not let people know
How is it you paint?
With those red colors that make you faint
Why is it I care?
you tell me not to, and that's not fair
After all the things we've been through
Why wont you let me paint too?
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 7:10 PM UTC
They say time travel is impossible
But what they say is not plausible
You don't have to visit your baby crib, to time travel
You don't have to endure all your previous battles
Just bring back the feelings you got from those moments
Because those feelings belong to the past
and the past always lasts
Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 12:13 PM UTC
I've always been told to stay true
But what does staying true get me through?
I know blatant hypocrisy when I see it
you who hides your face, and never reveals it
Behind those painted, pretty masks of makeup
Maybe I should try and clean your mess up
After all, real beauty is not in the color of your lips
but in the color of your heart
Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
Swirls of Blue and Black
Filled with memories that take me back
Shading in and constantly erasing
Poking dots in my thoughts and tracing
Coloring cherry red perfect lips
Shading her chest to her curvy hips
But she has no eyes
since she is just like I
Stuck in the void, listlessly
We swim in our consistency
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC