I'm laughing while dying
It may look like I'm crying
But truth is I find it quite queer
How we as humans survive off fear
We may deny it, but truth be told
Fears are what make us, young or old.
Some may fear money or political debates
While others may fear morality and all their mistakes.
But our fears make us thrive, like stepping stones
But if we jump too far, we risk breaking our bones.
But some of us surrender, enveloped by our fear.
And that is the end of their stories, my dear...
Jul 28, 2017
Jul 28, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
Slowly yet surely, we are all dying on the inside.
Jul 28, 2017
Jul 28, 2017 at 4:00 AM UTC
Fingers like ribbons
Wrapped elegantly over her lips
Silencing her screams and soaking up her tears
Hands do explore the body
Holding her in place as she attempts to flee
Eyes are the key to the soul, so what do mine say?
Once a soft green, now a disturbing grey
The smile of a child has turned cold and porcelain.
They strip her of her clothes and take pictures once again.
Males see her beauty, natural as they claim
But she only sees the naked body and turns away in shame.
Many have requests, she is famous now.
But not with pride, not with honor, this is different somehow.
Every single picture is as suggestive as it gets.
They aren't her, not as she seems, and not at her best.
But for that $100 every photo shoot.
She will pose just for the money, in only her little boots.
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 5:30 PM UTC
Help me please, this is no joke.
Hurry now, I beg of you.
I just need some reassurance, some advice from you guys I must say.
I am struggling really hard to make it through the days.
Often have I had these suicidal thoughts.
And wondering how to change my frame of mind to ease the pain.
For now I can't unhurt myself from this hole I've dug.
Please if you are available, leave a comment, I don't mean to bug...
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 4:20 PM UTC
The lions outside of your door
The wolf is in your bed
The lion's claws are sharpened for war
The wolf's teeth are red
And what a monstrous sight he makes, mocking man's best friend
The lion and the wolf both crave the same thing in the end
Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 1:21 PM UTC
Death is but a shadow that follows us all
That hot breath against our neck when we know someone is there
That feeling of being watched when we are all alone in the dark
We fear it, or at least most of us do.
But there is nothing to fear, except fear itself.
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 6:45 AM UTC
Is it true, that me and you
All have felt the same?
Through our lives, we live it "right"
Just to feel the pain?
Have you ever forced a smile?
Or tried to pass your blame?
Because of so, I hope you know
You aren't alone in this game
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 6:34 AM UTC
Our flesh melds together as we intertwine
Ribbons of red dance across his back
They are lead by my fingers as I mark their path
Our hearts racing with one another in a desperate attempt to avoid a crash
A wave of pleasure drowns out my pain
As he slams against my body to collide once again
And to one another, the feelings of life
Flow through a connection unmatched by all others in just one night
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 6:19 AM UTC
His flesh is so soft, yet tears like paper
His eyes a color that could melt my soul
And yet my love is like a fire
Once we committed, my feelings have taken their toll
His hands so gentle when they caress my cheek
His voice so soft as he speaks kindly to me
But I am a beast left untamed
And despite my attempts, I can't keep it contained...
So I tear into his back, bite into his flesh
Mark him with all of my dark inents
And even when I am ferocious and cruel
He still whispers in my ear, "I love you."
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 6:13 AM UTC
We feed off the sorrow, death is our muse
We don't care about other's achievements, just the abuse
Intrigued not by praise, but fueled by pain
Compliments are forgotten, but a single insult will leave a stain
We say good is better, but our actions speak different
We care more for those who repent
Guilt, greed, death, and utter destruction
Cause a much bigger disruption
Than completed goals, rewards and achievements
Because deep within we give into the idea that misery is far more interesting than peace and joy
May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 5:31 PM UTC