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Sep 12 · 387
Clinically Sane
Zelli Sep 12
writing is what keeps me sane.
I keep fighting these unfair games with my brain
the commotion in my head so loud I can barely think straight
sleepless nights and empty walls
my mind is an endless hall
chaos, madness, hurricanes
I can't seem to turn away
maybe I'm the one to blame.
Sep 7 · 170
Instrumental Harmony
Zelli Sep 7
play me like a piano
so I could love you like my favorite song
synthesize a melody for me
while I crystalize my memory
sorry I overanalyzed this
thought we might summarize
the glamourized masks we put on.
Sep 7 · 229
Rain of Pain
Zelli Sep 7
I write from pain, it's always with me
It follows me around like a tail
I could never be brave
It consumes me every day
I need to be slain
I was meant to be great
It feels like I'm stuck in a cave
It's collapsing again
I don't think I can get out of this grave

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