I'm dramatic
I'm an addict
I'm anxious
I'm wasting
I've had it
I'm depressed
I'm a mess
I'm alone
In my head
Just confess
I'm a loss
Or just lost
No compuss
No plan
At my cost
I'm no light
I just fight
Then I cry
And I hate you
I'm not right
I'm in pain,
sear my vein
Befor I
bleed out.
It's the game.
I'm ok.
You're blind.
Happy.
Depressed.
I'm just fine.
Nov 9, 2019
Nov 9, 2019 at 7:09 PM UTC
I'm not letting you in.
I'm not telling you why.
What you need from me-
I can not provide.
I'll tell you the story-
that you need to hear.
To save you from the real me-
that you'll grow to fear.
I'm not letting you in.
I'll tell you a lie.
You'll feel so heroic-
that you made it inside.
I try to warn you-
like thorns on a bush.
From the darkness inside-
deep down at the roots.
A poison that slowly flows through your veins-
changing the structure of your functioning brain.
I'm not letting you in.
But you've succeeded inside.
Despite all my efforts-
Your heart will cry.
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 2:50 PM UTC
I think about you all the time,
I dream about you all the time,
I miss you all the time,
I remember all the time,
You torture me all the time,
I regret you all the time,
I'm sorry all the time,
But don't forgive me- I'll change my mind.
Nov 2, 2019
Nov 2, 2019 at 5:14 PM UTC
With all the options
there are to follow-
I choose the one
thats hardest to swallow.
The vast unknown,
and the grief for my life-
are the only things that keep me alive.
My empathy, my love,
I don't share with myself-
I'm empty inside,
its for everyone else.
Why am I here?
Why will I die?
Why do I fear the after this life?
I wish I felt the divine love
And was blissfully blessed
from the heavens above
I would like to believe,
would it make life better?
To fly ignorantly through
this shitstorm of weather?
An anthropomorphic tale of love & fear.
A false positive truth towards our existence here.
No signs from God
No devils to fear
Just my heart to my loved ones
Right now. Right here.
The doom that I carry is only for me,
it slouches my shoulders and cuts at my feet.
But I keep on walking, with my eyes on the ground.
Afraid to look up, for I will be let down.
Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 7:13 PM UTC