N0R5K1G0D
i walk this empty street of the boulevard of broken memes. / / "say there's a school that self-destructed not because society didn't care, / But because that school was society." ~ Jason Dean / / "Dear diary, my teenage angst bullshit has a body count." ~ Veronica Sawyer / / "You're throwing your life away to become a statistic of US fucking A today. Now that is about the least private thing I can think of." ~ Veronica Sawyer
i am a parasite
with nightmare eyes
you have given up
so by me, you'll die
my existence is monstrous
your useless cries
they dont care
they're already dead inside
Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 1:04 AM UTC
why is it important for authors to recount past traumas in their work?
what do you do
when all your bad memories seem to lurk
in your mind, resurfacing,
causing you to relive the past that only seems to give
you negativity, no tranquility?
dont let your traumas fester
manifest into some kind of monster
one that you cant tame yourself
Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 10:44 PM UTC
the metamorphosis of catatonic minds
the freeing of people
crossing freedom lines
free to be yourself
free to be you and
was that so bad?
was it that hard to see?
Mar 16, 2017
Mar 16, 2017 at 4:48 PM UTC
Can I keep on dreaming
Up a new life
One without strife
Where I’m alright
If I have to live here
I will block the world out
Living in my dream world
In this world
I’m a free deer
I tend to spend more
Of my time here
Living here in peace
There is so much space here
I am made of stars
Can I keep on dreaming
Up a new life
One without strife
Where I’m alright
If I have to live here
I will block the world out
Living in my dream world
In here
I don’t have to deal with
My depression
No acceptance
Ignorant
To the world around
Can I keep on dreaming
Up a new life
One without strife
Where I’m alright
If I have to live here
I will block the world out
Living in my dream world
Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 8:44 PM UTC
can you play the right keys?
use your right, left, right, right, left
hand
-wait which one?-
one at a time
now both
-crap i cant do this-
two fingers, three fingers
take it down an octave
stay at the rhythm please
follow everyone else
-i cant focus on mine and everyone elses!-
and now repeat
-help...-
Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 1:14 AM UTC
you won't remember the name of that song but its memories will surely be cherished and remembered.
Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 12:58 AM UTC
Careless people with careful hands
Breaking the right hearts and scattering minds
Leaving a soul empty and raw
And the seeping leaves a stain that pockets won't contain
You left a little to early to see the tattoo you left on his heart
His scars weren't there for the right reasons but even so he didn't see them
He was so effortlessly happy and his cracked skin was beautiful and his tears were so clear it makes me cry
He is the purest body I have ever met and the reason sleeping is hard
My thoughts are awake and buzzing as he opens his eyes and sees more then is mentioned
His friendship is a swelling thing, and my heart grows and skips as his breaks and heals
Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 12:58 AM UTC
poor porcupine
you never let people get too close
those who do
regret finding you
but youve let one in
got too close too quick
they got stuck on your quills
they want to stay but also leave
always talking to others
never you
yet theyre there
always reassuring you that theyll stay
that youre the best home
but you know better
than to trust a rat
Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 12:53 AM UTC
oh dear oh dear
i feel so free
this is a new feeling
im escaping reality
to live in my fantasies
im a care free deer
and no one can stop me
Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 12:54 AM UTC