Distraction.
Never did I think you could **** me in
Into your world, full of destruction
I felt the safest and I was smitten to it
To you.
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 1:55 PM UTC
*
Walls upon walls of soundless treatment
I talk to the voiceless whisperer.
*
Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 1:49 AM UTC
is that
we search
for true love
in others
without knowing
that
true love exist
within ourselves
Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 12:41 AM UTC
Make me into her
Tear my every limb and simple piece of flesh and bone
Mold me into her
Put every piece of me, add new ones that you may need
Design me like her
Fix every frivolous detail, add on as you please
Creat whatever you want
Although it's not what you need
Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 12:40 AM UTC
Iron horse
You and I
Give it a go
Stay with me
My heart is cold
Let me take a sip of your warm soul
It'll be for the better not the worse
Just hold me close
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 7:59 PM UTC
Death is beautiful for the man that waits for death to call upon him
Not the man who leaves without a say
Now all his days are dim
It'd be easier on him if you would've chose to stay
Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 6:13 PM UTC
I was lying in bed last night staring up
at the stars speckling the celestial indigo heavens
like glittery sprinkles across a birthday cake
and I thought to myself:
Where the hell is the ceiling?
Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 10:32 PM UTC
It's easy to dream
We leap into something unrealistic
It turns into something brighter than a sun beam
It can be crushed for being so dramatic
We let them blow our self esteem
If we fail at them we go ballistic
They can be our paradise or nightmares, that's how it seems
Creat it and let it be idealistic
Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
I
h
a
v
e
f
e
e
l
i
n
g
s
that
form
thou
ghts,
that
form
words,
that form
sente nces,
that form
rope, which
ties itself
into a noose.
Your words
are also a rope,
that saves me from
drowning.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 12:20 PM UTC
The edges of whispers tell more than the words
Tracing the secrets of echoing lies
It's hard to hear it over the silence
But I can see snowflakes in your eyes
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC