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I won't be superannuated
I keep up with the time's
Though phone's and rock
And roll go together now
On musical preference
A handful for a dime.

I won't be monotonous
I won't be humdrum,
I won't be dull, boring
I won't be my own
conundrum.

I will be a genre of
My own accord.
Dying everyday it never goes unnoticed
But when suicide is committed everyone turns their heads
What was the last straw?
When you saw the cuts on their arms
When you saw them getting bullied
What was the last straw?
When the demons in their dreams came into reality
When young brothas and sistas are locked up like caged animals
What was the last straw?
When they were pushed to the edge of no return
What was the last straw?
These are my sleepless nights

Paralyzed by my demons they stitch my eyes and mouth close
My demons are eating at my soul, I try to cry out but I haven't got the voice for it
I no longer have the strength to fight
My support crumbling
I have no one else to turn to
So let's be true dying is my latest fashion
My spirit begins to fade....
Stop letting them tear you down
No need to have depression when they’re moving on in this life
Strive to prove them wrong about the things they say
Don’t let anyone get in your way of making it life
Don’t destroy your beautiful body anymore
The best revenge to dish out is to show society wrong
So it’s time to break the cycle

Maybe it’s time to break the cycle of self-harm
It’s time to break the cycle of suicide
It’s time to change how they think of us

The suffering that we’ve been through has made us stronger
No longer will we let anyone them tear us down
Because I’ve seen the light at the end of the tunnel
Fight the silence, break the cycle of isolation
Speak up and be proud of who you are
No need to cry anymore
Cause no longer will we be torn apart by despair

Maybe it’s time to break the cycle of self-harm
It’s time to break the cycle of suicide
It’s time to change how they think of us

Let’s change the channel on how they look upon us
By far they have watched us fall but they’ll watch us rise
We are no longer your slaves
HEYUH!!!

Maybe it’s time to break the cycle of self-harm
It’s time to break the cycle of suicide
It’s time to change how they think of us
Quit tearing yourself apart
Your heart is breaking under the depression’s pressure
Emotions running cold from societies negativity
Now turning to the comfort from hell
But deep inside you know it’s wrong
You can achieve anything in life as long as you keep pushing on
Because you can be your own best friend, but you’re your own worst enemy!!!

How do I keep pushing on in life?
When I continue to fight myself!!!
How do I keep moving on in life?
When I’m my own worse enemy!!!!
I’m destroying myself!!

Keep fighting the good fight
Break the barriers that no one has broken
So step up to the plate
Grab Fate’s hand and let her guide you to your destiny
Don’t be the tragedy waiting to happen
Change your life and follow your dreams
Be the movement and strive in life!!!

How do I keep pushing on in life?
When I continue to fight myself!!!
How do I keep moving on in life?
When I’m my own worse enemy!!!!
I’m destroying myself!!

This is my song to the broken ones
For the ones who feel they are failures
It’s time for you to be proud of who you are

So how do I keep pushing on (pushing on!!!) in life?
When I continue to fight myself
So how do I move on in life?
I’m destroying myself!!!
24/7 I want to hold you in my arms
24/7 I want say love you any time
But I have to move on
You've moved on while I was crying
My heart aches
Soul bakes within the sadness of the moon
Why did you break me...
Who knew what loves you most
breaks you so hard
Shatters you to a million pieces
and when you realize
just how much they mean
even the  tiny  fragments
aren't enough to love them back
For what they did
For who they are
For how they made you feel
For making your memories
so painstakingly painful
For every moment
Because you can’t keep your eyes closed forever
when you hide everything
Bottled it up
Threw it all away
into the ocean
Who knew the ocean ran in rips and currents
What flows out flows back in
what goes up must come back down
When something like this hurts its hard to fight back........
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