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 Aug 2016 Edward Alan
Cerasium
I am dead inside

No free will
No happiness
No bliss

My eternal soul snapped to pieces
Like the fragile cracks of a sudden drop
I have been tossed
Like the rotten food of last weeks meal and I ponder

Will I ever be yours again
Will this wave settle us into the sound
Will your embrace ever come back

The love
The care
The eternal bliss in which I longed for so
For now it is all but a dream

And yet
I crave with my whole being
For it to be real
 Aug 2016 Edward Alan
avery james
i want someone to love me so much
that it feels like the sun
is something they built
for me in their tool shed
because i have been living
in the shadows for so long
and i long for the sun's warmth
 Aug 2016 Edward Alan
Cerasium
Sleep now thy peaceful angel
Your wait is finally over
Hunting day and night
For such a wondrous sight

Though normality is overrated
The peace of mind is calmly waited
Reaching through that solid door
The hurt that lasted nevermore

Peaceful slumber
Moving forward
No more pain
No more longing

The heart now trapped
In the melody of souls
Chained forever
High above the tormented fools
Okay im not sure what the heck this is it just popped into my head while at work so.. Dont hate me lol
Trapping myself in the bathroom
Because its the only time that I can cry
Nobody will assume
Leaving happy but oh, its just a lie

Lying down on my bed
While staring blankly on the walls
So many thoughts running inside my head
Will end up crying like its a waterfall

My heart never stopped shattering
Every hour and every minute of every day
This feeling is really unflattering
Can i just leave and go away?

I don't know what to do anymore
Can my feelings go away with the shore
So that at the end of the day
Finally I can say, I'm okay
 Aug 2016 Edward Alan
meagan
if you can find the happiness in simple things, then you'll always end up being okay.
You should just walk up to the door now
Go ahead, it’s the only way you can know
They will look at you and see stained surfaces
Only the imagination knows what lies below
You cannot convince a stranger of your past
They nod, wondering how much could be true
Everyone knows we have shaped ourselves
A real friend lets you become someone new
Experience is not how we wish to be judged
Our mistakes prefer the silence of blue deep
There is nothing to see if you forget yourself
Or remember if you see what you can’t keep
A life devoted to becoming duty and toil
You are now where birds gather not fallen
Swaying on swells, limbs and suns setting
And legs swollen with life giving pollen
 Aug 2016 Edward Alan
River Scott
It's been
1 month
730 hours
43800 minutes

Since I left
Since I walked away
Since I realized, that you,
were not what I wanted
that you didn't treat me
the way you should

I realized, happy
shouldn't be fleeting
shouldn't be just you and I
shouldn't be, just here and there

Now I'm alone
And I'm not sure that's any better.
Why can't I just let it go.
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