These words are for me,
For I'm the one who's hurting,
I'm just healing myself.
Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
To take care of thing's
To take away all your worries.
To open your eyes to new thing's
To protect you from harm.
To understand you with a clear mind.
To love you like your the only one in the world.
To always take care of your heart.
To believe in all of your dreams.
To never mistreat you.
To always have your back, no matter what.
To open your mind to new possibilities.
To build, and grow with you.
To never make you feel worthless.
To show you that there is always a way out of no way.
To always keep my promise.
To always make you feel important.
To never let you go.
so no matter what's going on in life, I always want you to
trust in me!
Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 12:18 AM UTC
You reassured my decision
I made firmly and wisely
to not let you in
A monster you are
the worst kind
you'll perish with that attitude
of scorn, loath and hate
You think you're being a hero
as you take the breath of innocent souls away
You walk in darkness
I held onto the delusion
that you weren't the demon
you could be grace
But as the time on the clock
rotates in a slow ticking circle
I see that you sir are my biggest hurdle
Getting the thoughts of you out
that are flooding my mind
you are the master of erasing time
I ponder
I sit
I grieve
I once let the scare tactics you had
control me
but with time and fate
I'm afraid to say
with a bit of Gods grace
you'll never see the day
Oct 19, 2019
Oct 19, 2019 at 8:57 AM UTC
It is morning time
The air feels crisp
Time to tidy up
There's so much to do
The baby squalls,
Alerted of the noise of the vacuum cleaner,
He needs some attention
At last,
Things can wait
These are the glory days
as they say
"Babies don't keep"
and children don't stay little for long
Oct 19, 2019
Oct 19, 2019 at 8:56 AM UTC
Maybe...
She whispered
Get lost in the breeze
Enjoy this moment
Let time freeze
Live in the present
Forget the foreseen
Events of the future
Maybe..
Just let be
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 1:18 PM UTC
I get tired of dead voices within. For a moment I look outside my self with intentions to buffer my self-destruction only to find I am better within myself, pure in my own hurt than to open to a more dead world.
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 12:50 PM UTC
It's a strange thing to look inside yourself
and see darkness, black oil bubbling
with animal feathers floating,
drowning in the thick.
I feel like a well, with nothing but depth
with no one to pull me out, no rope
to even hang myself with.
When you sit in the darkness
with wings too sticky to fly out
you see faces and reflections
that take your mind and stretch it
into unrecognizable shapes.
I am stuck in the oil
of my compressed stress.
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 12:42 PM UTC
You're like a tornado that won't stop ******* in things that make you more powerful
You have no feelings while destroying people and everything they've worked hard to build
You have no sense of reality
You do things without a reason or why
You do things to benefit you
All the while you fool
Are also destroying yourself too.
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC