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I'm alive
I want to die
I hope you're happy
I hope you cry when I'm gone
I smile all the time
My smile is fake
I have so many friends
I have so many blades
I have a family
They hate me
I don't need help*
I need saving
Don't fashion me into someone who needs saving
I'm not a princess,
I'm a fighter.
I am a dragon
Majestic and glorious
hiding in a cave
I long for the days where
Dragons
Roamed the skies..
Where honor and passion were hand in hand with war..
I have created false love.
But what is it?
Does it even exist?
No.
This emotion, chemical reaction.
A concept created to deceive,
The foolish all believe,
While fakers all deny.
Truth seekers see the transparency
Of fragile beings
All longing for a feeling they cannot touch.
In all honesty, I see nothing.
But am I blind?
I am not, but omniscient
And overwhelmed by false emotion.
What I have falsified is a prize
Awarded to some, accepted by none,
Disregarded by many as a lie
A lie of truth they cannot digest
And when the truth cannot set us free, we create.
Just as I have forged
More chemical romance to abide by.
Follow my creation to find the truth
Be liberated.
Create your own.
i can't talk to you.  I can't even look at you.
sunglasses cover your eyes, and you're wearing headphones
I'm thinking,
As I walk by

why are you hiding from me?
i promise not to judge...much.
"Maybe..."
you're curious, too, but afraid to show it, and that's why you hide.


who are you?
i want to get to know you a little.
"Maybe..."
we would hit it off.  You could be the girl of my dreams.

how will I ever know?
i'm too courteous to invade your privacy.
"No."
You just don't want me to see you.  It's not even sunny out here, and you're wearing sunglasses.
I can't believe, I'm finally here..
The place I always dreamed of,
And one day knew I would be.
The beauty of Seattle is all I see.

This place is now my home,
The city if Seattle,
Welcomes me into its arms.
Where I am free to roam.

When the city darkens,
And the sky begins to cry.
I admire the beauty of it all,
Watching as the rain falls.

It was my dream,
To move to Seattle.
And now my dream has come true.
There's no other person,
I'd rather share it with,
Than you..
I never wish to grow old
and become numb to the things
that bring me life, laughter & love,
the most prosperous gains.
Instead of gray hair, I ask for budding wisdom & truth.
I'll trade a life with ten cats, for ten short years with you.
I'll dream away time.
Into space & spirals.
I'll trace your wrist with my thumb
just like when we were young.
complex  internal struggle with everyday changes and ever wounded emotions  
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