Lurching stomachs,
churning craze,
eternal loss,
maybe the day?
Loss of hope,
murmuring voices,
old faces,
new places.
Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
Life is an adventure of inspiration;
a light decoration.
Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 2:35 AM UTC
She was a wonderful liar.
She wore a mask everywhere, a mask of lies, that is.
Lies were created every second.
She wanted to break free.
She wanted to actually have someone know, but they were words cased inside her that she couldn’t say.
She didn’t like talking to people wanting to get into her business with herself.
She just was there.
She wasn’t even a personality.
She didn’t exist.
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 10:42 PM UTC
Straying leaves upon the trees,
the lightning thundering free.
The light escaped the shuddering shadows,
as the only thing that matters is the soft patter.
Fleeing free, as swift as light.
The shadows seem to gleam throughout the night.
Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
I was sitting on the end of my bed,
Stressed depressed thoughts filling my head,
My feelings locked up in a suit case.
I look around with a frown and sigh with such pain,
the rain is pouring against the window with a PAIN PAIN PAIN.
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 5:58 AM UTC
When you feel useless and sad, don't take it out with mad.
or else you might make others
feel very sad
which will most likely make them mad
and then the world will slowly become sad
and mad
and filled of rage and pain
Just know that you're worth it,
plain and simple.
Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 12:08 AM UTC
Some say that time doesn't heal
but some say
they do some magic trick
and disappear
but deep down inside, the scars are still here
you might be hurt
but you are still you
and that is even truer than true
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 3:14 PM UTC
Surving the world is enough,
to make a volcano bust.
Butterflies in the air,
love hanging here and there,
though some hatred;
there always some shame.
But that makes the world perfect
like a sphere in the air;
with such wonders
that makes mankind brave.
throughout all this rage
just always know the pain
of every living thing
throughout all time and space,
just think about this rage
and maybe this time it will be free.
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:54 AM UTC
You are like me,
I am like you,
we differ, but relate too.
You're so much like me,
like the brother I never had,
but when I realize the true feeling
the butterflies never end.
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:33 AM UTC
Sometimes the world is rough,
like gravel is always tough.
but when this happens I must trust,
the one that is closer then my own trust.
The river is flowing now,
this is bigger than a frown.
But now I must try again,
a old friend means a new grin.
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:23 AM UTC