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A Ripple in light
Tears a space
In my room

Morphing my life
As i dont know it
The devil lurks
But he doesnt show it

Manipulation
Stress
And Pressure

He will do his work
Untill you
Belt under.
Closed eyes and curled over
Shaking violently
The whole world
Is getting too close

Vibrations push
And cover
My emotions
All over

Till I explode
And release
A burst
Of hurt
I wanna open my eyes
See beyond the sky
And ask them why
Am I here

I wanna grip the wheel
Punch the steel
And not worry
What's in the rear view mirror

I wanna go full speed ahead
Feel the wind peel
My past
And begin to heal
I could of done
Whatever I want
Hell I even could of
Became an astronaut

I could of been a mechanic
I could of been an engineer
I could of been what i wanted
But I'm stuck here

I could of built robots
Or create new signs
But I chose to live my life
Getting high

I could of been a scientist
I could of been a priest
Maybe I’d be happier
If I wasn't me

Now I sit all alone
Wallowing
In my own
Scene
I stand on the cliff
Watching the world
Enjoying itself
While it twirls

But the sun beats
On my back
As I acknowledge this
It burns my skin
To a crisp

I look out
But nothing comes by
Just the swirling
Of the sky
I can feel the wind
I can feel the waves

Hear me say
I need away

To feel the sun
Not the cold

Be able to run
Not hide in a hole

California Grace
That is my home
I belong down in cali, where i fit in and have a chance at a career. I cant live in the north east anymore, it is so depressing
You do nothing
But run around all day
Inside my brain

I can't shake you
But i don't want
You to escape

You keep me happy
Throughout the day

But your also the reason
I skipped math today.
She makes my day better when i think of her and not math work.
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