Kicking gravel on this dead-end road,
where it goes, I don’t know.
I disappeared in the shade,
watch the constellations fade.
Morning doves.
Sunlight floods.
I can’t explain
this isolation in my veins.
Do you feel the same?
Please let go of me.
I can’t condone what you did to me.
Expectations became memories.
This static lost its electricity.
No more floating ecstasy.
Do you see what you’ve done to me?
Don’t step up now
you’re dead to me.
Grieving is our destiny.
Feb 27
Feb 27, 2026 at 1:38 AM UTC
My face fell apart.
Your eyes don’t look the same in the dark.
Tear me apart.
Fix the wires you crossed.
Expressing lies to my beating heart.
Sew me up.
Hope I’m who you wanted at the start.
I can’t go back.
It’s already done.
This is who I am.
Did you have fun?
Gardens felt alive.
Flowers dancing in our eyes,
chasing the rays
that faked the fun
In our growing days.
Let it be.
Let me fade.
Let me consume these melancholy days.
Feb 27
Feb 27, 2026 at 1:34 AM UTC
counting echoes in these marble halls
Expectation died long ago
How’d you know
Not to stand too close
Not to guide me home
**** me now
Let it go
Losing you I would not fall
Leave me in these labyrinth halls
where the exit never calls
tracing fingerprints on cold stone walls
How’d you know
Not to stand too close
Not to guide me home
I’m alone
Losing you I would not know
Leave me where we use to go
Feb 27
Feb 27, 2026 at 1:30 AM UTC
I feel death whispering my name upon my ear but i must contain the surging urge my own blood i must fear.
To fall in the lull of despair my emotional state can not bare
Process through you always do and push away your fears.
Love tomorrow love the past love the present make it last.
Dec 13, 2025
Dec 13, 2025 at 11:16 AM UTC
Gurgles of agitation trickled down your spine
Reflexing motion
Your timing made it die
All of it for nothing but peace is embedded in your mind
As long as you’re happy
Everything should be fine
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 8:55 PM UTC
Fumes escape, we let it bake, deep within our lungs.
To get us there is all we care. It surely can’t do us wrong.
But once you see all the trees without their leaves in May,
you’ll wonder why we start to cry as if we had control of yesterday.
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 8:52 PM UTC
I’ll say the things you try to hide i’ll say it loud i’ll make you cry
In the end you already heard it
In your head said so perfect
Like a script of your favorite show
You have always known
The truth will hurt because you hide it
Not because of it alone
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 8:36 PM UTC