Death isn’t freedom, being encased six feet under, in a timber cage, unable to escape, just to asphyxiate. Freedom isn’t death, being enclosed in an open world, in a toffs casket, unable to escape, just to associate. Freedom or death?
Jan 27, 2020
Jan 27, 2020 at 12:09 PM UTC
Death is no freedom, being trapped six feet under, in a wooden cage, unable to escape, just to suffocate. Freedom is no death, being trapped in an open world, in societies cage, unable to escape, just to relate. Freedom or death?
Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 1:26 PM UTC
You have no idea
How hard it is
Spilling your feelings
Out on a page
Scream it to the world
Music flowing from your veins
You say you’re okay
But what you wrote down
Is not the same
You blame
The world for your hate
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:33 PM UTC
Do you know why, she’s feeling this way?
She hides behind, the curtain of shame.
Being played.
She’s fair game.
Do you know why, she’s hiding under those sleeves?
Don’t want you to see, what she’s been doing.
How could you take her, and make her feel worthless?
You have hurt her.
Are you really that careless?
Won’t let go of you.
You are all she has.
She’s so precious.
Yet she is broken.
Like glass, flowing in the ocean.
There’s blood dripping.
Drip, drip.
She’s dropping.
On the floor she’s colden.
This girl, she really was golden.
Do you know why, she’s feeling this way.
She hides behind, the curtain of shame.
Being played.
She’s fair game.
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:30 PM UTC
He walks the halls.
He feels ashamed.
They call him names.
What did he do, to deserve this?
She smiles bright.
Laughs all day.
She’s not okay.
What did she do, to deserve this?
They cry all night.
Scream, and pitch a fight.
When they’re at home.
They are always alone.
They act alright.
Say, “I’m fine.”
They’re not alright.
They’re just not fine.
What did they do, to deserve this?
Listen here, young children.
You’re still growing up.
Life’s not messed up.
So close your eyes.
I promise it’ll be alright.
Maybe not tonight.
But someday, you’ll be fine.
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:25 PM UTC
She’s four now.
Just found out.
She’s got Autism.
Yet she’s the smartest girl I know.
They say it.
But she ain’t disabled.
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:15 PM UTC
I kinda wanna sleep forever.
Kinda wanna close my eyes. (Be blind.)
I kinda wanna die tonight.
Yet I wanna live my life. (No strife. No knives.)
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:13 PM UTC
I’m sorry, that we didn’t work out.
I’m sorry, that we went down this road.
If I could, I’d turn back now.
But I went too far, this time.
Mi´s-well continue.
I’ll see you on the other side.
I’ll see you in another life.
I’m sorry, that I hurt you.
Our love was a virtue.
Like patience, but more beautiful.
Now I see you.
You look so happy.
Without me.
Now I see you.
You're with another guy.
Hope your smile, lights up his eyes.
Like it did mine.
I’ll see you on the other side.
In another life.
Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 2:48 PM UTC
He walks the halls in fear.
There’s no one to protect him.
He’s crying out to them.
Am I the only one, who hears him screaming?
Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 2:45 PM UTC
No one told her what it’s like.
She watches this lightning strike.
Her biggest fear is being alone.
No one told her which way to go.
She took the path with bumps in the road.
Will someone help this broken girl.
Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 2:44 PM UTC