Bolts go with screwdrivers
Wrenches install nails
and life keeps going.
Sadness goes with anger
Empty thoughts will never fill
and life keeps going.
Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 9:40 AM UTC
"its time to go" spoke the winds.
i open my eyes
ive settled into the dirt
and the roots have held to my skin.
"ive been gone too long again havent i"
the atmosphere had changed
"5 minutes go a long way"
i step away from my trap
theyve forgotten me.
Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 9:22 AM UTC
Beds of wilted and ruined flowers are better than no garden at all
Nov 3, 2020
Nov 3, 2020 at 8:17 AM UTC
My leaves are yellow and orange
The surroundings are shades of brown and sorrow
the branches have already fallen
and just like that
the tree was hollow
Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 12:18 AM UTC
The storm tears up the world with its winds;
ill choose to watch the flowers bloom.
Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 9:31 AM UTC
“I love you” I said, cheerfully.
“I want to die” you said.
"I love you" I said, cheerfully.
"You're the only thing keeping me alive" you said.
"Overdose" the medics said, sadly.
"I love you too" you said, quietly.
"I love you" my ghost said.
You lived, cheerfully.
Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 1:03 AM UTC
Sometimes
I really can’t help
But hate you
Everyday
I see you always
So fake
Forever
Vying for perfection
It’s sick
Once
I even saw you
Look into a mirror
Always
You will be the very worst
Version of me
Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 2:52 PM UTC
you say i'm impassionate
and i'd agree
nothing seems very worth the time
my future is kinda dull
and no i'm not suicidal
but let's just say in my brain
there's a game of truth or dare
but all the truths are hurtful and the dare is to see if death hurts more or less
and in this round well...
the choice became a ****** mess…
Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 2:24 PM UTC
There's a stranger in my head and the mirror
i know its not me
there's no way that its me
glazed eyes staring back
pale skin, cried for days
its not me
i'm watching someone else's life
ghosting
or sometimes i wonder if i exist
there's a part of reality i can't find
has anyone else realized life doesn't exist
we could run away and never cone back
whatever we do doesn't matter
i'm a ghost that sees farther than the sky
i feel trapped in an open daze
w h e r e a m i
Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 2:22 PM UTC