Heaven,
We all go
If we accept
God
But
If
I
Don’t
Will I
Go to
Hell?
Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 8:12 AM UTC
Using all of my energy,
I feel like I'm screaming.
But it all reality,
I'm just barely making a whisper.
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
How
Can Will
You You
Break Fix
Me Me
When When
You You
Fixed Broke
Me Me
In In
The The
First First
Place Place
Darling.
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 9:39 AM UTC
All
I
Do
Is
Try.
Yet,
All
You
Do
Is
Act
Like
I’m
Joke.
Until
I’m
Dead.
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 9:29 AM UTC
Fingers are frozen, face is cold.
You press your lips against my nose,
You put my hands under your clothes.
Whispering, “I’ll keep you warm,”
Yet, I’m standing here while the wind blows.
And you wrap you arms around her waist,
While my tears freeze.
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 8:26 AM UTC
I'm your mirror.
I reflect what you want to see.
But it's never really me.
I'm your mirror.
There are smudges and dirt.
Little imperfections you don't like, which hurts.
I'm your mirror.
See whatever you want to see.
But when I break, you're the one who bleeds.
Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 8:55 AM UTC
Trembling.
Heavy breathing.
Red faces, shaking knees.
Stuttering.
Blank minded.
“Speak louder, please”.
Terror.
Public speaking.
Doesn't everyone have symptoms like these?
Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 8:28 AM UTC
White, hot, agonizing pain.
The avoided impediment.
But everyone gets shot.
The war line is diminished.
And it’s hard to go against the grain.
Fight for independence;
To have freedom of thought.
The need for war finally extinguished.
Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 11:28 AM UTC