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Archer 4d
I don’t trust liars
However, I can’t quite tell
When it comes to you
Archer 4d
I can’t tell the difference between platonic
And romantic love
I’m sorry for believing you just meant to be
friendly
I’m sorry for believing that those touches were friendly
I’m sorry for enabling this by acting friendly
Maybe I just felt in need
Of a friend
Archer 4d
There’s deadline for everything.
Every project,
every assignment,
every year,
every life.
A deadline for them all.
And I’ll collect when your deadline is due.
Wether or not it’s grim is not up to you.
Archer Apr 21
It’s a miracle we even survived
‘cause you’re a liar
I’ve got no reason to wanna die
‘cause I’m a fighter

I’m swallowing my blood
I’m swallowing my pride
I’m swallowing my tears
When my mouth runs to my eyes

I’m falling down to sleep
I’m falling down to earth
I’m falling down to hell
When I vote against my birth

You’re taking back my voice
That you gave to me
You’re taking back our choices
You said would set us free

This is not diplomacy
This is not a union
This is not democracy
When we’re all acting like fools man

It’s crazy to think that we
even got this far
It’s crazier to see
Missiles instead of shooting stars

Yapping about religion
Crapping on people’s rights
Sapping up to the masses
And clapping ‘bout losing fights

It’s a miracle that we lived this long
‘cause, guys, we’re dying
We’ve gotta try to keep moving on
‘cause now we’re silent

I’m choking on my thoughts
I’m choking on my spit
I’m choking on all the hurt in the world
Man, this sh’t ain’t it

I’m crashing into pedestrians
I’m crashing into towers
I’m crashing into judges
Man, you’ve got a scary lust for power

This sh’t’s been going on for longer than it
should be
We’re acting a lot less stronger than we
could be

“F’ck the gays”
“F’ck the coloured”
“F’ck education”
We are smothered

It’s a wonder that you’ve even survived
‘cause you’re a whiner
We’ve got “no reason” to be acting surprised
B’tch, we are MINORS

We are paying for the sins
Of our forefathers
We got more loses than wins
And barely any dollars

It’s miracle we’re even alive
Society’s lying
We’ve every reason to wanna die
Yet we’re. Still. Fighting.
Archer Apr 17
You’re a walking, talking
Diary
Spreading my thoughts from nine to
Three
My apologies for trusting you my
Diary
I wanted confide in you but you’re just
Too mean
My private life is public because of my
Diary
I assumed that I could share without everyone
Seeing
I’m sure it’s my fault for venting to a
Diary
‘Cause they brought it to a printer and printed
Out copies
Fool me once, shame on that
Diary
Fool me twice, put pages in a shredder
Unquietly
I’d like to say I’m sorry, dear
Diary
It’s been a long day full of
Tired pleas
You’re a sprinting, shouting
Diary
Announcing all my
Anxieties
Next time there’ll be no
Diary
And all my life and all my thoughts’ll be
All
For
Me
Archer Apr 13
Not enough hours
In a day to love you when
You’re not even here
Archer Apr 7
Thereunto Sky Filled with Scars
O’er our beheld Ocean of Teeth
Seldomly Throwing Up Clouds and Stars
In sets of three for three sets of Crying Trees
Up and upon each Screaming Mountainside
Till moons pass half past a Quarter to Live
Or they shan’t view their Island in my Eye
Instead betwixt a Desert and Crude Sieve
Alas, nary a River Through our Sun
Nor a Volcano up the Arctic
Dost commit to Minds Overrun
Or coups for Governments Oligarchic
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