There is no sense in fearing death,
For life it's self is to experience living,
Death is not an experience of life merely an experience of death,
So in turn, life never ends,
Only death begins,
Be happy in the knowledge of immortality,
Dance not until your life ends.
But when your death begins.
Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 4:14 AM UTC
We are all immortal,
Until death proves us wrong.
Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 11:31 AM UTC
Every day is devoted to distracting myself
Until it ends...
Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 5:14 AM UTC
I am what perfect is,
When perfect is not enough.
Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
So...if I was better looking.
You'd talk to me, I'd make you laugh, you'd sleep with me.
If if I was, better dressed,
You'd talk to me, I'd make you laugh, you'd sleep with me.
If I had more money,
You'd talk to me, I'd make you laugh, you'd sleep with me.
But, you know what? I could be all these things but you don't deserve me.
If you had anything. Be anything. Do anything. You'd only want things not me.
Aug 21, 2015
Aug 21, 2015 at 7:31 PM UTC
When the silence falls and I'm left with my thoughts,
and all I can hear is your voice and calls,
I miss your sound and I miss your tone,
I close my eyes and I'm never alone.
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 8:13 PM UTC
A moment of clarity is still valid,
Drunk or not.
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
I've met "the one"
Please tell her she has too
Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
Me: do you believe in life after death?
Me: no, but I wonder what happens when there's nothing left
Me: so what happens when you take your last breath?
Me: you decide if your high reaches depth.
Me: what about love, is it real or fake?
Me: you tell me your heart is a lake
Me: you fill it with emotion that's deemed by a state?
Me: it insist you're nothing until another's heart you take.
Me: I don't understand, are you pro life?
Me: of course there's no honour in death by the knife
Me: so what keeps you alive when pondering strife?
Me: my life, my kids and love for my wife
Me: so you say you're depressed but you seem fine to me
Me: but the face of the facts are not as clean
Me: and what makes you as positive as seems
Me: I live with depression it doesn't control me.
Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
I only wanted to fix you
But you seem to enjoy being broken
If that's true I'm leaving
My heart vulnerable when open
We could have had something special
Taken the good with the bad
But you just make them the same
And smile when you're mad
Shouting and screaming
Throwing plates after blame
Using *** as a pacifier
Shouting my name
Anger beaten back
To where it came
Ready to build up
And we start it again
Being broken isnt a way out
A reason for everything
An excuse to shout
You can let your heart open
I know I can fix you
Unless you enjoy being broken
Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 8:40 AM UTC