What have happen?
How did you become soo lost?
You're like a bird
Flying in a flock
That you don't belong too
Where is that fox
That i used to like?
How did that eager goals
Become contempt
Your on- the- go vibe
To that i-am-busy life
Oh my Rachua
What happen to thou?
Maybe it just mee
Or maybe its just really what you are
Dec 23, 2016
Dec 23, 2016 at 11:46 AM UTC
Now there he is, dying
In old age he suffers
from liver damage he dies
Though he suffers
He smiles.
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a night
This is the night she dies
He cries
She smiles
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a day
The day of their anniversary
It was there last
Though he know
He smiles
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a night
The night his son
Had a son
He is very happy
He smiles
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There was once a day
The day of a wedding
The wedding of his child
He smiles
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a night
The night his son
Goes to college
He is sad
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a day
The day his son
Have gone to school
He is proud
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a night
A Night like no other
The birth of his son
He smiles
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a day
They knew
He is a father
He have a son
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a night
A sad night
They fought
A misunderstanding
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a day
The best of his days
The day of their wedding
He is very joyful
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a night
The night he proposed
She said yes
He remembers
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There once a day
The day they met
She was beautiful
She still is
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
There are more memories
He could not remember
But in his heart
It stays forever
His quiet thoughts
He thinks
He remembers
He smiles
He dies in peace
Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 10:21 PM UTC
Anxiety
is a breath never released
suffocation of the lungs
and the whole of your mind
Anxiety
is a clock
that never stops ticking
with the constant click, from past to present
Time never ends
and oh darling
nor does anxiety.
Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 10:15 PM UTC
I am forever nauseated
By the way humans live
Running in circles
Chasing scraps
Taking stimulant
Taking depressants
Asking for love
Expressing their hurt
Singing hypocrisy
Sharing theft
Yet look at me
One those~
Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 10:11 PM UTC