To open one's mind
Would be to seek out what closed
It in the first place
Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 3:43 PM UTC
I don't run.
I disappear.
When I do,
You won't see me for a while.
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 2:07 PM UTC
What if every little thought
That lives inside your head
Instead of hiding away in there
Was spoken out, was said?
Would you be embarrassed?
Would you hate your mouth?
Would you rather be mute
Than let the truth come out?
What if every little thing
That people thought of you
Instead of being tucked away
Was heard, was listened to?
Would you be ashamed?
Would you cover your ears?
Would you rather be deaf
Than let the truth come near?
And what if every image
That passes through your thoughts
Was freed from its prison
To roam until it rots?
Would you be disgusted?
Would you look away?
Would you rather be blind
Than see your thoughts at play?
Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:26 AM UTC
There's no one in the whole world;
Who's scared of me more than myself.
There's no one in the whole world;
Who's ashamed of me more than myself.
There's no one in the whole world;
Who hates me more than myself.
However,
There's no one in the whole world;
Who understands me more than myself,
There's no one in the whole world;
Who's proud of me more than myself.
There's no one in the whole world;
Who loves me more than myself.
With a million reason to hate yourself;
There’s another million reason to love yourself.
Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:16 AM UTC
Do I drive people away?
Or
Were they never beside me?
Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:08 AM UTC
...I sit
screaming
inside this
glass
box
hoping one day
my voice
will finally
shatter
it
and set me free...
Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 4:38 PM UTC