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  Dec 2014 Ashley Haack
Kevin Haack
There's nothing really to say
I was just always mad
Barely happy
I was looking for something
But I had no clue what
My parents always
Got me stuff trying
To buy my happiness
Soon they just stopped
I slowly became
Alone
I started thinking
Of all the things
I wanted to do
And ask
Do I really want
To do those?
The answer was usually
No
I began to think
There was nothing
So I thought I was nothing
At the time
I didn't have a reason
To live
They thought I need help
They were wrong
I needed a reason
But at last I have one
And I know what
I want to do
But that's a different
Page for a different
Time
  Dec 2014 Ashley Haack
Kevin Haack
When you reach a new level
You feel joy
All the work you did
Finally showed through
And now you're on a new level
But now that you moved up
You don't see the tiny steps
You make anymore
You only see the floors
Going by one after another
Slowly
But you got more joy
Out of all the little steps
Than all the floors combined
It's not like you don't want
To see them
It's  that you can't
  Dec 2014 Ashley Haack
Kevin Haack
We all have our prisons
But whats the worse?
I don't know for sure
But I would have to say
Your own body
Sometimes I can feel
The harsh reality of me
Most of my emotion at times
Are locked away
No matter how much I try
I still act the same but just
With no emotion
But I think one day
I'll be released from this
  Dec 2014 Ashley Haack
Kevin Haack
They tried to
Separate us
They were fine with
Us in the beginning
Until we created
Life together
But they can only
Keep us away
For only a little
While longer
We'll soon have
Our own family
  Dec 2014 Ashley Haack
Kevin Haack
What if everything would
Stop without the
Existence
Of someone?
What if all the wars
All the people who fought
In them were just
Pawns of pawns
for something
great?
But even a pawn
Is important
They're always
underestimated
Which makes them strong
But what if there was
A pawn that was nothing
More than just a
Pawn?
Or what if this is
All just in our heads?
  Dec 2014 Ashley Haack
Kevin Haack
She calls me Mr.Demon
She calls me alot of things
I try to tend to her needs
But I seem to still fail
I welcomed her into
My frozen home
Yet she still cries
Her tears
Are the coldest thing
To ever touch me
Yet she still calls me
Over to be
By her side
Ashley Haack Dec 2014
For some reason the idea of freedom
Has never seemed so far away
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