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 Jul 2019 chitragupta
Empire
Reach
 Jul 2019 chitragupta
Empire
What’s it like
To be young and wild
Carefree and a bit reckless
What’s it like to have friends
To party on weekends
To have relationships
Maybe a fling
What’s it like to be normal
Are you all happy like you seem
Because I seem to be dying slowly
And I’m upset with you all
I’m ANGRY
Because you never asked
Never wondered
If maybe
I wanted to be normal too
You just assumed
I was quiet and independent
I wouldn’t want in
Maybe I didn’t
But I do now
Now that I’ve pushed you out of my reach
I tell people how little I really do
They give me sad looks
But never reach out
I’m really rather unhappy
Because it would seem
All chance of happiness
Even just normalcy
Is kept out of my reach
Becoming less stable by the day it would seem
 Jul 2019 chitragupta
Empire
Volume
 Jul 2019 chitragupta
Empire
Whispers in the back of my head
With each word
The demons drag
A blade across my flesh
Just a tease... for now
A threat
So I turn up the volume a bit
Try to drown them out
Busy myself
Lose myself
They raise their voices
Louder.
Drums banging in my ears
They match it
LOUDER

THEY SCREAM OVER IT ALL!
SCREAMINGSCREAMINGSCREAMING

I want to fight
But you make me weak
I’m trying....
But they’re too powerful
Too strong
Do I really have no other choice
Than to sit through this agony?
And pretend I can drown them out?
Getting quite the headache tonight...
I tend to forgive easily
But not forget
Internalise, future safe

Insecure people
Believe it or not
Make me shiver in my shell
Sounds like written gossip
But all true

Lost my inhibitions today
One day
Boldly I will say

Quick witted not
Dim witted neither
Absence and presence
A balance

A promise to my thoughts
Will set them free
Words allured me for long
My thoughts, it’s here they belong
 Jun 2019 chitragupta
Nsmith15
10:32
 Jun 2019 chitragupta
Nsmith15
I have a problem
  I don’t know how to fix it.
  

  Life is life but what about risks?


  I sometimes want to get hurt or die,
               Just to see if they will cry.


If people will care,
         or go on with their incomplete lives
               or if they will come clean away theirs lies.


          To say they’re sorry,
         to apologise,
            is something I don’t even think they would try.


             So what if I died?
        would you really care.


         The darkest secret
                hidden inside,
      may not be what I hide
            every night.



                     so remember this when you look to the sky,
              for I love you and I just wanted to say goodbye...
Sad unfixable
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