Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
When we face death, we appreciate life.
When we face life, we appreciate death.
Psychotic in our own skin
We squeeze and claw to itch the insides of our broken souls
One more to ease the pain and a second for good luck
When did we become such miserable *****
screaming from underneath
vocal chords tangle the sheets
where you used to lay your head
insomniac
couldn't sleep
but never stopped dreaming
You are everywhere at once and no where to be found
The months pass by and the song doesn't make the same sound
And I've got a couple things to say to you
Words that were lost in the storm

The sky never screamed so loud
And I'll never be one to make you proud

If I was the sleeping tiger
Then you poked me with a stick
Anger on a sunny day
My heart reaped fire and gasoline
I pour myself into a paper cup
The poison who laughs as you drink me up

You smothered the flame
Threw me away for fortune and fame
I feel your heart freeze the ice
Reminders of the damage done in my peripherals
You killed me sweetly with a smile
Dreamy summer night funerals

And cold humid hearts strummed along
Muggy lovers
Sticky fingers
Lustful perceptions

You threw me for a loop
Watch your step
Its a heart war, clear the battle field
Here lie the wounded troop
Next page