Slowly rotting
Slowly dieing
The signs are there
No one looks
No one cares
I reach out
Get pushed away
Hold my mask
I'll die one day
No tears will be shed
No sorrow to be found
When I'm finally
6 feet under ground
Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
if
a star fell
to the earth
each time
i thought of You,
the sky
would be
void of light.
Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 4:19 PM UTC
I am ashamed
At how broken i am.
I apologize
For the amount of stress
I may cause in the midst of your
Efforts of trying to keep me held together.
I apologize
that i continue to fall apart
Before your glue has time to dry.
I apologize
That every time you pick a piece of me up,
Yet another breaks.
I am trying.
You are fixing me slower than i am breaking,
And i am ashamed.
Thank you.
Thank you for not giving up
On a broken piece of nothing.
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 7:02 PM UTC
i would follow my heart
but its in a million parts
so which one is right
the most bright?
Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 11:19 AM UTC
how can i love someone
with every ounce of myself
but then when it's me
i can't even take a compliment
yet alone
love
me
Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 11:18 AM UTC
tears glisten in the moonlight,
but it shines too bright.
blocking out reality,
and the sad fatality.
of my heart,
and it's broken parts.
Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 11:16 AM UTC
.
*Lay me down upon the moss,
cover me with autumn leaves,
rest my body in the forest
to be swallowed by the trees,
and let the fleeting moments
whisper my name to the breeze,
as the cool earth welcomes me,
let me go with comfortable ease.*
© Pagan Paul (27/10/19)
Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 7:00 PM UTC