i knew who you were
and i knew of your name
i know what you do
and i knew of your game.
and knowing all of this and what you've become,
*why did i give in so easily to the devil himself,
who smiled like and angel?*
Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 3:28 PM UTC
*I always thought that you was heartless, emotionless, or at least that you hid it well.
I always saw you as someone sure of himself, someone who don't need nobody, a whole.
But, what if i was wrong?
What if you were even more broken than me?
What if your heart had burst into so many pieces that you can't find it anymore?
I wonder what happen to you to be that way now.
Who is the cause of that?
What she made to you?*
Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 3:23 PM UTC
**** I look like chasing after some ***
Especially when he stirs with my emotions and makes my insides hum.
I knew what to expect,
Yet I still let you in.
Let you hold me like I was some type of special pen.
Use me like the cash that you never needed.
And it was then,
That i realised I needed you more than anything.
Blinded by desire you inspire and no matter the damage you cause i still longed for you.
That's why now I look stupid still chasing after you.
Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 3:21 PM UTC
Sometimes I feel as if I'm in a race with my own thoughts.
Instead of me beating them,
they continuosly beat me.
And turn my habits into addicts.
Leaving me speechless.
Now its hard for me to form my thoughts into sentences,
And my emotions into thoughts.
How exactly do I decipher my thoughts into a language that I can translate?
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 5:36 PM UTC
*Stop thinking you've got me figured out.
You will forever be left confused.*
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 4:18 PM UTC
If ignorance is bliss
then why am I miserable
not knowing if I should
hold on
or
let go
Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 9:50 PM UTC
I don't need no **** man,
But I do need you.
I don't want no **** body,
But I do want you.
Your heavenly lips and the taste of your skin, and
The actual feel of the sensation becoming real.
As the rapture in my stomach continues to expand,
I can hear your **** *** voice taunting me, teasing me, got me thinking the sensation is real.
But it's only a dream,
And he says dreams come true.
So its only a matter of time before you do come through.
We'll be put to the test of being drugged with feels,
And determine whether the sensation its real.
--D.K.
Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
He said he will not talk to me,
Unless I talk first.
But I don't wanna seem like one of those girls hungry with thirst.
Skin so fine,
Smile so bright.
Long endless days and sleepless nights.
How the **** could you walk pass me like you didn't see me standing here.
No head lights but a headless deer.
Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 9:33 AM UTC
An unstable mind.
Why is it so hard to find peace?
Because you have an unstable mind.
If you aren't stable then peace will be the last thing you'll find.
Wish my heart could flow,
Like sleds on snow, but it can't because I am unstable.
Take another look at that broken heart you hold. You tossed it to just about anyone in hopes that they'd catch it and not let you down, but you were surprised when your hopes where flipped upside down and that made you unstable.
See your thoughts is a way for your mind to breath, to live; to speak. And when your your unstable and your speaking, so is your mind.
That's what makes you unstable.
But remember, that if you think no one cares, please note that I do.
Because you are me and I am you.
So throw away your unstable mind and and take mines, while im mending your broken heart and your unstable mind.
Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 3:36 PM UTC