Throw me off a bridge
While I fake my own suicide
Dying inside
I'd like to blame you
But there's no blame
Just do it
Stab me
While I escape this town
And never regret it
May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 2:19 PM UTC
Fingers fly like doves
You may not know it but
I'm painting
And my canvas is the thick air
Each tone is a color
A deep rich purple
Or a bright yellow
It's not really inspiring
But really I'm trying
To be an artist
May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 2:14 PM UTC
I'm running on empty
E V E R Y D A Y
but I keep on going
E V E R Y D A Y
I want to cry
E V E R Y D A Y
but I keep on smiling
E V E R Y D A Y
May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 2:08 PM UTC
Fear is that exact moment of hesitation
The uncontrollable trepidation
For the young
Fears are materialstic
For the aged
They're all concealed
For fear of fear itself
Is fearing everything
And those brave men
Fear their own shadows
May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 2:02 PM UTC
Warm air kiss my cheek
Cold water pull me under
And share your secrets
May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 1:51 PM UTC
To the point
Where no words adequately express pain
To the point
Where no actions properly display change
To the point
Where all is buried; past present and future, far far behind us
To the point
Where the highest of highs are no compensations for the average low
To the point
Where I am broken
To the point
Where you're unspoken
To the point
Where I am on the edge of reality
That is where you'll find me.
And the darkness that lies in truth
May 7, 2012
May 7, 2012 at 9:52 PM UTC
Teehee
Mice are so sneaky
Rat-tat
They creep from the cat
Hush, hush
They never say much
But they're everywhere
Running behind the backs
Of all those dumb, fat cats
May 2, 2012
May 2, 2012 at 6:16 PM UTC
How can my trust be so far buried in you
You don't even see it
The darkness can only shadow your sins for so long
And you will turn to something much lighter
Like ****** knuckles
And swollen fists
But when the whole wall is torn down
You can only ****** yourself at the corner of your psyche
And at that point, when all the innocent mentality is destroyed
You will rest peacefully
May 2, 2012
May 2, 2012 at 6:11 PM UTC
Nervous?
No.
Okay, maybe a little
I'm so nervous
Voices crescendo in my ear
Audible to the fishlike audience
But all that matters is the people around me
We're all a pack of wolves
Out for one thing
victory
Apr 18, 2012
Apr 18, 2012 at 10:11 PM UTC