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for every good thing that that happens
a bad thing will follow soon
im trying not to be paranoid
but i don't know what else to do
crowded and alone
lonely and alone
you'll never feel like you belong
until you find a home
what is given is gone
what was and is not
no longer no more
nor worth half the spot
that the moments of past
have entirely taken up
overcrowded
between the should'ves and would'ves i'm stuck

the seed that doesn't bloom
in the field that never thrives
in the country that buries children
in a world that never cries
i'll shed my tear
and i'll burn the flag
i'll never find a home
my faith torn right in half

if i cry no more
i pray to God
will it ever bring you back
i'm afraid to feel like i've lost something
i wasn't ready to give away
as ready as i might think i am
i'm hesitant to make a change
i might be miserable here
but there's slight comfort being in a cage
a familiarity of the evil you know
in an odd way i feel safe
it's about that time
everyone's moved along
i'm straggling per usual
always the last one to catch on

never the first one to leave
i never anticipate the end
so it always gets the best of me

i'm never ready to say goodbye
or planning to let go
clenching so tight my knuckles turn white
overly attached and it shows

but my love is genuinely
coming from a place of care and hope
a feeling where i can't eat sleep or breathe

until i know you feel it too
our hands on different sides of the glass
its scary to even consider
could you ever love me back

yet now the seat is cold and empty
you're gone
and i don't know what to think

maybe i'm too eager to try
or too predisposed to reach the finish line
am i too broken to find a home
or is trying to trust people a waste of time
i remember them all
some are still dangling
waiting for me to be the giver one last time
before they become the leaver
i'm learning my lessons
slowly
how lucky you are to never know the pain
of being dispensable
you'll walk away unscathed
and remain your own individual
however i am left wayless
not a single direction safe
how do i know if i disarm myself
i won't be properly slain
the trust i once had in myself
slaughtered by the sharp edge of your love
in a world where perfection is a touch away
i accept i just won't be enough
the rot has
burrowed inside your soul
eating you from
the inside out
it festers beneath the skin
it controls
you with
fear and doubt
at first it takes you
by surprise
then you learn to accept
that this road
leads to your demise
so you're not disappointed
or filled with regret
the rot resides
in the cage of your heart
rusting the bars
making you its slave
though its not stable
it never falls apart
imprisoning your
will to change
neglectful of the present
chained to the past
spoiling all that is just and right
candles of hope
never seem to last
always burning out
in the night
waves of guilt ripple thoroughly
and fade into catatonia
i wash my bones and try again
often swalled by a sense of paranoia

what should be the punishment
i ask myself everyday
the answer lies outside of reality
as there is no such thing as an equal exchange

grief will always outweigh it's point of creation
the harm doesn't just end with the act
love doesn't wither in death
the present is just a shell of the past

possibilities cease and all goes dark
you can reach but there's nothing to hold onto
all you can do is keep falling and falling
not one thing left to soothe you

there is no separation between peace and violence
to have one the other must coincide
rage blurs what was never clear
not one single one of us deserves to decide
i'm not graceful
or gentle or timid or light
i'm angry and clumsy
and confused and can't decide
but i thought i chose you
but all i did was pretend
can't build a relationship with someone
who won't even try to be your friend
no more
hands under shirts
sliding inside *******
wandering places
you don't belong
and can't be
i'm not even here
i'm too far gone
to be able to say what i mean
you push against my back
and try to let me know
how much you think you want me
i don't know how to feel
in the morning
everyone's still so charged
but i'm happy everyone's happy
even though this prickly feeling
has settled right here in my heart
are you okay today? 
                 you seem
      a little (more) off
              (than usual)
                                                          ­                                      oh its okay
                                                            ­                                    i'm just a
                                                               ­                                 little tired
                                                                ­                                (of being alive).
this is how i feel like conversations are. we are just always finishing them in our heads because we are afraid to hurt people's feelings or think no one cares.
temptation is our master
beauty is our god
we pray to be loved
and pay to get off
baby machines
that's all we are
forcing ourselves together
as we fall apart
to lengthen the bloodline
and pass on our genes
we lie and we lust
through smartphone screens
saying that it's society's fault
for whatever that means
we are society 
we are the ones who killed our own dreams
and broke our own hearts
we are the ones who made it is way
if it's truly society's fault
then we ourselves are to blame
still just a baby machine
a consciousness composed of cells
its funny how i'm the only me
but i only wish to be someone else
i create my own reality
and i choose to hate myself
as much as i'd like to feel special
everybody is slowly decaying in their own hell
so nobody would hear
my many cries for help
you either feel too much
or remember how it felt
numb or overwhelmed
there is no between
promises are horse **** vows
we make and never intend to keep
we know that when we die
that will be our release
and till then we prey on the night
and escape through our dreams
human needs
primal urges
we want it
whether or not we deserve it
make it stop
these awful thoughts
when i think i can
they say you better not
when i feel safe
they ask are you sure
until i find
i'm not anymore
when i trust myself
they wait for me
to fall back into my
many insecurities
they want me to fail
because they feed on my fear
they like when i fall
love the taste of my tears
sometimes
if things would stay the same
that would be great

but that's not
the way things are
we've all nursed a broken heart

or two
it's part of the human existence
gotta learn to live with it
skin crawling with rage
like roaches scattering in the light
i'm so ******* enfuriated
but i'm too tired to fight
i lay in my bed sore
shivering with spite
if thoughts could ****
you'd be dead tonight
i sleep sometimes

but most of the time
i am thinking
i'm thinking thinking thinking
boy do i think
like about how tomorrow
i am going to be around
a bunch of people
i am pretty sure don't like me
or when someone will notice
that i listened
and did exactly as they asked
and i worry about
whether or not the people at work
even want me there
whether or not my friends
even want me
even like me

i sleep sometimes
but most of the time i think
i think a lot. like too much and i don't think people around me understand. like yeah i may talk a lot but it goes deeper than that. to the point that i can't sleep.
all these guys approach me
but they're not you
and it's funny
because i don't even want you
i  just want to see you happy
and it seems like
you're actively doing
every
single
thing
you can to hurt you and me
at the same time
so congratulations
on breaking my heart
for the 3rd time
and officially giving me a reason
to tell myself
i don't need to need you
i just wanted to
pushing all the buttons
top floor
to rock bottom

elevator broken
i'm not moving
out of options

trying to make sense
out of how
i got here

this isn't funny anymore
i suddenly
fear

i didn't wanna
feel the pain
so i shut the door

wanted to forget
just live life
on a different floor

but i'm stuck
in the one place
i don't wanna be

the only place to go is
the only place
i wanna leave

i open my eyes
but i still feel everything
despite my every effort

have to blink again
maybe if i get some sleep
i might feel better

i'm just afraid
if i let go
i'll just be sitting there

staring out of the doorway
watching it happen
forced to stare

can't change the moment
the past is frozen
in itself

maybe it's my fault
never said no
still won't ask for help

i just wanna
get off on a different floor
and be okay

pressing all the buttons
but my situation
stays the same
can't make you want me
or take you with me
but i can blossom
and then you'll miss me
until then i'll pine and whine
and get over you in time
and as i grow apart from you
you'll begin to find
no one ever loved you
without expectations
no one will ever
be as patient
i could only wait for so long
and now i'm burnt out
i'm getting ready for the funeral
and you think this is goodbye for now
you silly silly boy
won't you wake up and read the signs
you're so oblivious
never appreciated the good in your life
add one lie
and two people
three more words
two more heartbreaks
one less lie
tired of writing about year old pain
of expending my energy on people who've moved on
i quit being sad about things i can't change
and trying to find purpose and love in places i don't belong
i've tried to say it
but i dont wanna say any more
because i feel like i've already said enough

how do i explain it
you tell me to share
but i dont wanna give away too much

it's like you're ignoring
the important parts
focusing on **** that doesn't matter

i tell you how i feel
you crack a joke
and then wonder why i don't wanna talk after
what is it
you see
when you look
at me
what made
you think
you could do
these things

i don't understand
how you planned
for me to just take it lying down

should've known who i am
you just realized you can't
get away with this ******* now

and i see it in your eyes
i feel it in your tone
i sense it in the pleading
and begging through the phone
you're terrified of the repercussions
scared to be alone
aren't we all my darling
it'd be best if you'd just go

don't wanna take this any farther
than you already have
if you think you've seen me upset
you dont even know the half
whatever you say
won't make this is any less crap
all you're apologizing will do
is make me feel bad

and i dont deserve it
heart beat beating
beating
being beat
up
been beat
being beat
beat just keeps beating
feeling pretty beat
slept with my makeup on
came home and crashed in your arms
woke up head pounding
but hypnotized by the pound of your heart
the way it rumbles from inside your chest
is almost too much for me
i could spend the rest of my life
just watching you sleep
i just wanna get closer
and rest my head on your chest
so overwhelmingly grateful
that you want me despite my mess
hate to admit it but
now you realize how much you needed me
cut communication but now you're disposed of
and you're losing your identity
at the very least i held you down
i was present and open minded
was willing to love your extremes
even if i didn't like them
even if i struggled to trust you
i trusted you because you were my friend
i treated you as best i could
wasn't the best but at least i gave a ****
and it was the best you had
and maybe ever will have
too late to try and scramble
to steal it back
the reality is sinking in
and it scares you to think
you finally reached
the end of the road with me
that there's nothing you can do
to lure me back in
no words you can say
to get under my skin
can't get my attention now
which is funny cause i used to fawn
can't appreciate some things
till their no longer yours and really gone
ooh thats too close
can't risk the fall just hoping i'll float
watching my steps with a lump in my throat
be careful he warned but i already know
i'm counting down the days to go
i'm marinating in thoughts
i'm chewing on the worst of them
as i burn a hole into the clock
with my drying eyes
and ache for this time to come to a close
i've sat here for long enough
i've entertained every sorrow i know

i can imagine them all huddled up
laughing at my misfortune
repainting the picture and denying my character
my actions warped and my words distorted
the blame falls down on me
like an anvil in a stupid cartoon
i'm unable to defend myself
but for their acceptance, why would i even want to?

i've been ready to leave for a good long while
but i held out to see if i was mistaken
but the proof found me and i protected myself
and that somehow made me satan
so yeah i walked away and i'd do it again
i deserve more than to be of use
i believed you and what did that get me
other than abandoned and misconstrued

so have your little party and vilify me
burn me at the stake if you please
my worst crime being reactive to the abuse
and finally choosing me
over phony peace i only had
when i would bend to your every whim
compromise was never an option
and you were never a friend
punched out
headed somewhere
i don't have a home

when you were here
i was so lonely
but now i'm just alone

which might sound sad
but its better and easier
i'll find somewhere to go

for a long time
i thought you were always gonna be here
so i closed my eyes to not watch you go
you'd think that since you left
it would have to stop
but i'm still going full speed
on my train of thoughts
trying to make it make sense
unsuccessful attempts
like i could find some solution
create my own sequence of events
where you never left
where love didn't stop
and you matched my speed
told me your thoughts
doesn't make sense
unsuccessful attempts
there is no solution
concrete version of events
just little old me
no need to hold me
can't seem to know me
keep feeling lonely
what is it you
think i can do
you know i'm too
confused

keep trying to stall me
constantly call me
then try to fault me
when i'm not falling
why is that i
hold your unfocused eye
walk a straight line
before you waste my time
tired of reaching out
tired of holding it in
tired all the ******* time
tired but i still come in
tired is written all over my face
tired is threaded through my soul
tired of breathing, of waiting, of bleeding
tired but i make my way home
tired of hurting
tired yet the pain keeps me awake
tired organs and worn out feelings
tired enough to fade away
tired tired tired tired
tired of living and crying
tired of finding new reasons
tired enough to stop trying
are you happy
with where you are
now that stabbed me
in the heart

cause now i'm bleeding and crying
i'm scared that i'm dying
claim oversimplifying
but you're just denying

pretending i'm fine
is really hard
you took this fight
way too far

cause now i'm bleeding and crying
and you're mad at me for prying
now that i know you're lying
how is this suprising
let's make it a competition
how would you like that
if you could lose it would you risk it
or would you hold back
when everything is riding on your decision
do you still have time to be mad
if you would lose me would you risk it
because that's starting to become the facts

i don't hate her
i hate me
can't feel happy
lately
it's not that deep
i'm crazy
it's already over
but i'm still waiting

i'm still hung up
still held back
asking myself
what the **** was that
replaying every second
taking my time to backtrack
when you're already moved on
i'm caught in the facts

and you could say i'm overthinking
and i shouldn't let it get to my head
but this isn't choice because if it was
do you think this would be what i would ******* choose

why in the **** would i want to feel
like even at my best
i'm still a last resort
to you
every moment seems
lonelier than i recall
next to our names
warnings were written on the wall
ignored the flashing signs
guess thats my fault


when i look back
its all black and gray
maybe since its over
i remember it in a different way
i'm just realizing our good times
were never all that great
i am just a human being
life goes on despite the season
feelings change without good reason
i love you but we're not meeting
where it really counts

in dreams i'm kissing other people
at parties i get too ****** up so you have to come get me
you can't tell me why you love me
and it makes it hard to sleep
guess i'm a problem now

two years in and i hate to think
that my consciousness is splitting as we speak
there may still be hope but we
don't wanna be the one to uproot the peace

we've found in the monotony and unwantedness
deep down i want to believe you are the one but something's amiss
you don't touch me the way that you used to
and i can tell exactly why i love you

long silence
i dont want to tell you how i feel
i don't think you'd understand
and worse
what if i hurt you
said it was nothing
but i filed it in my head
i'm sorry for being sorry again
don't know why you're my friend
under your unwanting thumb
got me feeling really bummed
kinda actually liked you

i'm over here feeling stupid dumb
for thinking i could be someone
to someone like you

guess i forgot who i was
in your world of quick blunt fun
was never really seen by you

now i'm just no one
you like pictures and act numb
yet never read what i write you
happy
            happy
                         happy
            merry
                         merry
                                      merry

please just let me be myself, even if it's really
                                                                                    s
                                                                                       c
                                                                                          a
                                                                                             r
                                                                                                y
too
too
moving everywhere but on
haven't accepted you're really gone
some words in a song
remind me

you'll never be more than you were
that's what really hurts
i keep remembering your words
its unlike me

to be so lost in thought
can't seem to shake this off
wish that it would stop
but it spites me

your laugh in a room across the house
quiet where it used to be loud
i am missing you so much right now
trying to take it lightly

but there's no right way to process
i'm trying to cut my losses
got caught up in the nonsense
now i'm crying
raised in georgia
so i like to talk to my neighbor
but out here no one wants to talk

so neither should i or so i thought

i forget where i come from
in fact i tend to minimalize it
like maybe i can walk it off

like something about it is weird or wrong

but i've been in the city for 7 years
and i still wanna talk
but i have more hands than friends

and wishes too quixotic to grant

so beg my pardon
i release the burden
of wanting to share this life or be loved for who i am

it was asking too much for you to understand
closing the distance
i purposely made
i gave you my reasons
i made myself space
even though i didn't
have anything to explain
allowed to move how i want to
to keep myself safe
lucky i'm so nice
to even entertain
such a cowardly
and immature display
i'm done with cradling your feelings
to avoid your rage
i'm not required to be your friend
or tolerate
the ******* you do
on the day to day
it's frankly quite annoying
how you won't let me go away
this is what i wanted
just can't respect the choice i've made
im just skin n bones
a bunch of cells
like im not even real
i dont feel like myself
but i dont know who i am
just a mish mash of organs
guess i should be lucky to be alive
but i revel in my misfortune
stayed up till 6 am again
stuck thinking about the boat that i'm in
staring over the edge knowing i cant swim
this growing up stuff is finally settling in
just go back to bed
i'm not worth ruining your sleep schedule
trust me that
i'm nothing remotely special
wanna keep it light
before this leads to several
undesirable outcomes
cause i'm a handful
might just hurt myself for fun
create a nothing with someone
making memories for memory's sake
young enough to make these mistakes
need to experience forbidden rites
dying to have never ending nights
trapped inside this static space
itching for trouble and forcing change
don't care if it falls out badly
just need a moment of nothing but happy
i haven't felt a thing
for the past five years
i know that's exaggerating
but while you're still here
i'm gonna take advantage
of the rush you bring
it can only be so good
but that is enough for me
who am i
if not your favorite
if you don't want this
who can save it
i'm incapable
you love to say it
please don't leave me
alone and naked
if you don't feel it
can't you fake it
your love is just different
there's no replacement
even if i can tell
you hate it
and making you stay
will make you take it
out on me
i want you to makeshift
as long as you hold me
couldn't care if you break ****
it's been a week
of misery
let myself bleed
that makes me weak
and you're making a mockery
saying i dealt with this awfully
got me questioning
am i supposed to be fine

i am just checking

cause if that's the case
what's this pain
what's this shame
take the blame
for the role you played
if you feel that way
like i should be okay
go ahead and make me fine

well what were you expecting?

i was fine before i met you
well thats a lie but i won't let you
make it seem like you made me
think that you're god lately
you were nobody's savior
narcissistic in nature
but credit where it's due
all thanks to you
i feel violated without even trying
desecrated my mind
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