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Oliver Twist Feb 2014
All the moments when every single thing was in its right place and I could feel it true, I had no doubts that I was not alone. No fear. No uncertainty. I'll never feel more alive than in my memories with you. You may not believe this, but you're the one thing I believed in. I always loved you more than I loved anything. I would defend you till the end. You are my brother and you will always be. Lately I'm not so sure about anything other than that. I desperately need some sense of belonging. I'm only convinced when I'm with you.
Oliver Twist Feb 2014
Truth is,
the truth is
always the right answer.
Oliver Twist Feb 2014
You
I am what I am.

... But You ...

are everything.
Oliver Twist Feb 2014
:/
I wont keep myself around
just to keep you down.

Just don't put a gun in a my hand.
Oliver Twist Feb 2014
I'm shutting people out.
I'm shutting people down
then I'm no where to be found.

Am I a pessimistic, paranoid freak?
Oliver Twist Feb 2014
The world keeps spinning beneath my feet.
Let it roll.
My highs are so high and my lows are so low.
Stick to your state of mind, and I'll stick to mine.
I'll do my thing till it feels right.
Now its a matter of time.
Oliver Twist Feb 2014
I'm in that moment where.... I'm angry.
I'm angry because I don't feel the way i want to
and it happens just like that - I think about the needle.
I think about how everything fades away when its near me.
just that MOMENT, right before it touches me.
because after ***** too.
just that MOMENT.
and I keep thinking and thinking and thinking about it.
and I keep trying to put my mind somewhere else but it wont go.
Now I'm sifting through a drawer not even sure what I'm looking for.
In my mind I'm probably looking for non-existent drugs, or a needle.
But in reality I opened the drawer to put a stamp on my letter...
so really I can't find ****.
I can't even see.
I'm just thinking. thinking way too much.
Thinking myself into a black hole of all the possibilities.
All the ways i could go about doing this.
And all the ways i know it would ****.
And all the ways i kinda think i dont care.
its going to pass. but this is the strongest that its ever been.
The desire, i mean.
I feel scared, and ugly, and stupid, and weak.
but ****, I really don't know.
I just need to get out of myself.
of that, I'm sure.
do I ever get to forget about this feeling?
It really isn't right, how my body takes over my mind
and i lose it.
and then i lose it all.
this is really just a flow of thoughts during a vulnerable moment... but the way it came out I think is kind of poetic
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