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jas Jul 2018
ok...

try so hard
to get with you
struggling ,
looking like a fool
you don't want me
so you say
yeah, hear that **** everyday
its nothing new
tell me something real
put me in my ******* place
im so tired
running in circles
playing all of your silly games

****, pay attention to me
maybe we can get thru things
all of it that you deny
going to wind up with some other guy
who gives no *****
now ur chasing after lust
it should've been lust
should have been us

im standing here so strong
waiting to feel this love
break me down
now im numb
i don't even know trust
just **** me up

its always been you from the start
didn't quite know it but inside my heart
quite a spark
much like a firework on the fourth of july
****
looking at **** now your the love of my life


****..
jas Mar 2018
driving on home
windmills danced with the whispers of the wind
corn fields repeatedly mesmerize my mind
as i looked out the window
trying to forget

chilling music crept along the wave of the scene
my heart races with the beat
of the drums echoing in my ears

promises ahead
the long road awaits
the future never ends
curves along the bridge
silence is now my friend

traveling to tomorrow’s reality and today’s fantasy
jas Mar 2020
blinding by the thought, of love
wanting to care about someone,
other than me

L is for me loving the worst of you
O is me, overreacting the things you did to me
V, is very very, vindictive amongst the times I've tried
E is everyone who always knew
jas May 2020
this feeling inside me devours every inch of my brain
just picks at it until there is nothing left but scattered ashes
left is the remains of what was
absolutely nothing

gravity isn't the thing that weighs me down but it's the thing that keeps me standing upright
I guess that's the one good thing about living here on earth

you know, I have heard a saying "hell is other people", but in this case, hell is living with myself.
living with the idea that once was,
am I to blame myself for not receiving the energy I so wish to deserve
let alone, being enough to deserve anything

love is outer space
enough to view the twinkle in the stars at night
or the moon and all of its phases
it's enough to feel the warmth of the sun glistening on your skin
to embrace the clouds and the sunsets that exist so effortlessly beautiful

yet, far from me to even reach
to want something that is just in the tips of your fingertips but not enough to grasp onto it
fighting for a feeling to live a love that flows carelessly

if I should disappear, would I still exist in your mind?

at the end of the day, what's left to hold on to?
jas Aug 2018
worlds apart
yet
souls never drifted too far
for the one she left behind
perhaps, for a moment in time
yet, if time was measured by love time would not exist.
love has no limit.
much like the universe, circle of life, depends on it.
when reconnected, gain was overruled by loss
reality was better than a dream, till the end of the universe
but that's just it, it never did..
jas Feb 2018
the way you smile
the way you look at me with those eyes
the way they shine
oh what i'd do to make you mine
for the rest of my life

im never gunna stop trying
this feeling I can no longer hide

and I swear I never chase after just anyone
but your not just anyone , no not to me

everyday, watching from afar
waiting for the right time
to make you mine

and I don't wanna scare you away
so ill keep my distance
for just a minute

I swear one day you'll be all mine
without even putting up a fight
everything will fall into place

because im going crazy
without you
oh one day you'll be mine ,... all mine
think of this as a slow soothing song.
*amy winehouse x adele beat on youtube *
jas Aug 2018
maybe
if i was a pretzel
i'd bend over backwards for you

maybe
if i was a piece of meat
i'd let myself get stabbed in the back
repeatedly

maybe
i need a hearing aid
over the words that you speak
because they don't match your actions
accordingly

maybe
just maybe
you're too blind to see
the face of reality

maybe
after all this time
the moment has arrived
to say goodbye.
jas Jan 2018
me and you.

vs. everyone
vs. problems
vs. simple mishaps
vs. endless possibilities

me and you vs. the world

but the world was against us
we did not stand a chance.
ended up in total disaster.
funny, how the story changed

me vs. you

who wins?
jas May 2019
two hundred and seventy-three days of being a shelter to the outside world
9 months later out comes your baby girl
the look on your face is anything but surreal
dreaded by society and drenched in tears

eighteen years later
she's all grown
into a fine individual
that you yourself have molded and sewn
together.

guidance and wellness
into a human being
nurture and tenderness
the future is far from foreseeing

another six years
a full-fledged adult
living amongst the youth
the elderly and the kind
everything that is you

no longer a child yet a child to you
forever and always, a love so true

a mother you'll be,
a shelter succumbed to the outside

thank you for being a home from the start
never apart whether in spirit or heart
                                   love, your daughter.
5-12-19
jas Feb 2018
the rush of the music blaring from the speakers
waves traveling through the air and down my spine
giving me goose bumps as the build of the sound intensifies
feeling it inside me
hold my breath for just a second
releasing into a pure joyous dance
my body in sync with the rhythm of the beat
peace of mind within harmony
music is another art I indulge in next to writing.
jas Feb 2018
im all out of words
nothing to write
a blank page of thoughts
I've gone mute
jas Mar 2018
sometimes i hum to a melody
stuck in my head
life seems to surprise me
as i walk along the street
i look to the side and what do i see

my reflection in the water beside me
and i remember who i be

life is but a tune in my head
and as i continue traveling
i can only ever be free
if i follow the sound of my own voice


creating my own song.
jas Feb 2018
it was time to go. and head on home. just about evening the sun beginning to set and so we set ourselves on the road. the journey had begun. bumping to some music on the radio laughing while we sung our heads off. we felt at peace together. the weather seemed to shift as rain clouds began to head on over us. and so once sunny and dry became cloudy and wet. the rain came down slowly. drops per five seconds and suddenly escalated as it pitter pattered on the windshield. as the wipers tried to fight them off but the rain came down so hard we felt blind. a rush to be driving down the freeway not being able to see oncoming traffic but alas the rain yielded to a stop and the sun came back out. and so we still drove onward thinking that the rain had passed and i felt back at ease into my seat. ungripping the handrail and taking a sip of my drink. conversations continued and yet faintly you did not answer me. and so i was confused as you looked out the window wondering why you were ignoring me. and a few seconds passed that seemed like a lifetime and yet still no answer. and you began to shake. your arms flung towards me your feet pushed up harder against the pedal and we veered down the road at higher speeds. realizing you had no control over your body i began to think on my feet and so intuition and adrenaline took over my body as i grabbed the steering wheel you so vicariously pushed me out of. steering us into the field soon after i turned off the car trying to keep us from bumping into any traffic. because of the rain of course the field was muddy and so the tires became slippery and veered out of control. in front a large tree and you pushed me even more out of the way to where i was losing control. so with all my strength i pushed back and steered to the left only to hit the branch of the tree by an inch. but that inch spun us out of control into circles until we finally became a complete stop. i paused to catch my breath and realize my surroundings. the drink splashed over my pants. your body covered in sweat. my heart pounding in and out of my chest. i opened the door as to catch some air and yet you were confused. your mind not entirely here with us i rushed to type the phone to call for help but my fingers could not move. luckily some passengers along the way had veered to the side of the road and called my attention. as they called for help i reached back out to you to see if you were okay but you were still not stable. now when help arrived i felt a little at ease. i had called our parents letting them know the event had taken place but yet we were alright. as the paramedic examined us both telling us we were lucky to have lived. for if i hadn't done what i did and we hit the tree or worse as opposed to oncoming traffic our incident could have been fatal. and as we left the scene my mind stayed in shock. perhaps for the next few months although knowing that it was over. in my mind it cycled over and over and over again. for sleep i did not in fear of having nightmares. for the rain and the roads had scared me into being secluded. and for months anxiety , depression & perhaps a case of PTSD had taken over my life. of course you had no memory of the event that had happened so you unfortunately did not suffer in the likes of me. and i look back and i wonder how this small thing this small event had been slightly life changing.
jas Jan 2020
I became the careless whisper
as I withered into your bed
if only I had said yes
we wouldn't be in this mess
but it's all in my head

you'd never get it
you don't know what's wrong with the situation
or that you're in it
you're the star, baby you are

it started out from nothing
getting high and drinking
that time of my life
you wouldn't believe it

how did it get so serious?

I let myself get carried away
as I drifted off into space
it was peaceful to me
until I opened my eyes

to my surprise there you were
intimidating ..

you were the careless whisper
careless whisper - alexandr misko
jas May 2019
lately,
i've thought about my anxiety
how it rised to be
never before a few years had happened
before I went through a traumatic experience
no, explanation

yet, it still haunts me to this day
do you remember?
I bet you don't

you see these are my struggles
in my day to day activities

as much as I tried to ignore that part of my life
I can not.
not for the life of me.

years passed and here I am struggling with a form of PTSD..

this is not a poem
but in order for me to write
I must write about my struggles
what's keeping me from achieving certain goals
I cannot continue to live this way
although, every single face
reminds me of that one brief moment

I can't escape

I wish this was only a poem and not real life
I don't know how much more I can take
this kills me
slowly

even if you read this
I know you would never understand


experiencing this is not the same
as when we parted ways
this is not a poem

it's not...
struggling with car anxiety... if you will.
jas Jun 2018
forget me
all the times we had
what i thought was love
was a joke waiting to be told
laughed by your own
tore away at my soul

hello drugs
how you've been good to me
left my body numb
I've never been more free
... cant you see

you were the drug i always needed
to let go of the world
all of these tears gone to waste
if i could choose my life
so easy to copy and paste

a different me
another path that could lead
to happiness
if only
if only it wasn't just a dream

im numb
jas May 2020
as i type this out, tears fall from my cheek to the laptop
lately, it seems like I can't stop myself from crying
maybe it's all the alcohol running through my bloodstream that supplies the never-ending tears
as i keep typing i realize, i can't remember what it's like to be sober
to be happy
to breathe
this pain may not be physical but it hurts just the same, maybe worse
when all I ever ask for is reciprocation
and maybe that's too much
this lump in my throat followed by a swig of gin makes me feel less and more simultaneously
all i want is to not feel anymore
to be numb
I only have myself to blame
i guess a toxic trait of mine is putting myself into horrific situations
i just can't seem to learn
when will i?
as i continue typing, i realize words don't do anything for me anymore
it's all about action
but maybe that's asking too much.
jas Mar 2018
i forgot how to feel
my body is cold
my heart is of steel
as i remember love is unreal

a memory
a dream
a distant thought of you and me

drowning in my sorrows
im a lost soul searching for tomorrow

I've become numb
left defeated
damaged
a crumb at the end of your mind

love left me blind
and than it intertwined
with my heart deeply fried
into charcoal bits
left to wither into the dust
blended together

im anything but numb
jas Jan 2018
oh boy,
you've been working hard
to get to me
oh boy, don't you know im not easy to please
oh boy, oh no.
don't even try
I've been let down way too many times.
I've lost count
oh boy, you might be the one for me
but I'll push you away
I'm not what I seem
your in love with a dream
oh boy, oh no
don't make me break your heart
day 22 of 365 / day late
jas Sep 2019
can you imagine
me without you
because I know I cant
my heart would break in two

i'd be on my death bed saying ' I still love you"

I'm hopeless
I can't say goodbye
not when there's tomorrow
give me one more night

one more night
is all I need
to convince you to stay with me

please, baby

I know you've been traumatized
left alone to die
well baby so have i

that's why we need to stick together
you and me,
we'll last forever
could you just do me this favor
of giving me one more night

one more night
post malone instrumental - goodbye
via youtube
jas Feb 2018
should have been an astronaut
get in a rocket and just take off
this is not my world

im an outsider
searching for my universe
my place is not on earth

cant compare to humans well
though I try
to relate
I just die a little on the inside
----------------------

space
the planets and views behind
catches me by surprise
glimpse of my eye
a piece of my life
flashes before me...


to be continued
jas Jan 2018
hello. its me.
alive and breathing
walking into a new chapter
of a new book
of my auto biography.

mentally I've grown.
new state of mind
developed in an essence of my own.

one year.
me, myself & I
three hundred & sixty five
days,
of my life

welcoming new opportunities
embracing changes
yet to come
here's to page 1.
jas Jan 2020
are the rumors true?
will i ever understand?

breathing came naturally to me and now it's a constant defeat
would you ever understand the struggle?
not even a recollection of me
i know you don't know my name
you would never recognize me
not even slightly
why am i trying?

you never came around
time passed on by
twenty-five years, not even a bite
as i lay here, just wondering why?
jas Dec 2017
-

i've been meaning to do a tell all story
but the question is idk where to start
how on earth could i open up my heart
it's been chewed on and spit on
ripped apart
what is it that you wish to seek?
to find out about me
all the impleasant things
or perhaps the simplicity
the countless days i've cried myself to sleep
crying on the inside , looking out
the abundance i have of self doubt
how i cannot stand to be in large crowds
how i open my mouth
i try to speak but the words do not come out
i do not make a sound
i'm quiet as a mouse

cold sweat drips down my face
all eyes on my
this isn't my place
so i quickly hide in that dark corner of a space
or do you only want to see what you distinguish of me?
i lay on a smile so thick
you wouldn't believe
all the contemplation scrambling in my head
call me a forgery if you will
but you don't get to put me in my place
tell me to stand still
"if your feeling down take some advil
or should i get you a prescription perhaps a refill"
oh honey , please tell me another joke
the words slither down out of your mouth
do u hear yourself speak?
yet you do not choke
& that is only one part of me
you do not know
anxiety helplessness hiding
jas Dec 2017
(cont..)

perhaps you know my friend misery
me & her have quite the history
although i only met her last year
i've known her all my life , i fear
i cannot seem to get out of bed
i'm hanging on , just barely , by a thread
i cannot seem to get the **** out of bed
to start the day , wondering , how long is it going to dread?

i'm quiet so nobody notices
they say i'm tired
ha , prbly hungover
don't worry this feeling will pass over
well you wanted to drown me in drugs
surely i got it
with depression
how could you not notice?
when you were my bestfriend?
& now i wish everyday that it would end

everyone around me
living happily
& than there is me
drowning
my mom says 'why are you such a drunk?
you drink everyday
get outta this funk'
well mom , i drink to take the pain away
i wish i could tell you straight to your face
i'm on a drug i do not wish to take
but i fear you will guilt me & say my words are fake
'you drink for your own ***** sake'

how could i tell you i'm living like this?
how could i tell anyone?
i sit back , & i wonder where did all this start?
did it start with my abusive father
or the one who left before i was born
did it start when people brought me down
& said i wasn't good enough?
i turned & looked to god
yet i still felt lost

but i know i'm tough
laid up in a world so tough
& so here's me living with depression & anxiety
hand in hand
that's quite a hoax
but here's to a part of me i've never told
here's a part of me that you never knew
jas Apr 2018
living in the present
remembering the past
reminiscing in thoughts of the last glance
in pursuing the future

- past-

you used to live but a few houses down
"together forever", yet you were nowhere to be found
drunk in love nonetheless stuck in a funk
dreamt of a life , where two wrongs make a right
but the future to be deemed was never in sight

- present day -

hearts beating simultaneously
the stars sparkle throughout the night sky
as daylight seems to pass on by
pieces of me were scrambled in the world
but you put me back together and made me your girl


-  contemplating -

this man i met
resembles a part of the past
i cannot seem to fathom
struggling to grasp
the concept of love

-----

imagine the day, a few houses distanced
imagine the day i knew of your existence
imagine love, without resistance
jas Mar 2018
lately, ive been working on a deeper meaning
of my writing or maybe my life
actually, who am i to decide
because both of these subjects seem to intertwine
into one,
one that is me
evidently,
im trying to hard to force things

go with flow
go with what i know
what ive always been told
to do the right thing
follow the path of certainty
jas Jan 2018
you can pick me out bc i'm different from the rest
but you may notice i'm quiet so im not what you'd expect

imagine a pretty portait hanging on your wall
it's expensive
so i kno you'd protect it all costs
it would not be so pretty if it should fall
well that's where you got me wrong
because i've fallen at least 12 times but i got back up 10.
although that's less than what i like to pretend
bet you would never notice my life coming to an end

picture perfect
nobody thinks i'm worth it
live everyday to the fullest
how can i do that?
when everything you say shoots right thru me like a bullet
i'm useless
but y'all see me as independent

i know i put on quite a show
tell me , horror story? or fairytale?
just depends if all ends well
but i can't escape my fate
will someone tell me when it's too late?

i've been lost for so long
i've been in a song
it's on repeat
who put this on?

this songs loud
but i never sang
these lyrics came
because of my pain
so call me deranged
or what you must
but a pretty picture is what i am not
nonetheless

so tell me is this what you expected
what'd you learn in this lesson
to not judge a book by its cover
oops a painting by its artist
tell me what you discovered
you being the smartest
of this portrait
it's me
i'm tarnished
by the darkness
but regardless

i'm picture perfect
hanging on the wall
pick me out
am i the fairest of them all?
thought so
now put me back before i fall
day 11 of 365.
jas Jun 2019
this narrative has had its wear and tear
down to the last page that slips effortlessly off the book
pulling back strings to fit the ending
live action marionette

indulging in countless ways to flee
how could I ever?
eyes like a hawk vigourously watching over me
planning to escape is mind altering

hearts injecting blood a million miles per second
hold my breath as the goosebumps trickle under my spine
fingers twitching with rage
it's time to break out of this cage

sweat seeps off my face
leaving a line of dirt
momentarily, battle scars

I knew this day would come
just sooner than expected
but what did I expect?

existing, just barely
imprisoned in this jest of reality
caught between the societies realm of a fantasy
or breaking the barriers and taking a leap

numerous routes that divide into alternating states
yet the predominant remains
intimidation haunts me
crowding my thoughts

I always thought hell existed deep in my mentality
these dark memories combating to come to the surface
until one day I blinked and realized
hell is neighboring me

hell is leisures from the past that overstays their welcome
hell is energy deteriorating in souls you've attached to
hell is being starved of communication
hell is the strings penetrating your every move
hell is receiving no feedback from the energy you put out
hell is taking your last breath every day just to wake up to the same old *******
hell is repeating "go f### yourself", and its never going to stop

left for dead
in dire need of an escape
this is me sending a signal
sos, ... save me

planning this scheme for too long takes a toll on my soul
confusing reality with a dream
is this authentic or a figment of my imagination
am I hallucinating?

waited ages for an escape
overwhelmed over things I have no command over
will this justify the end?
and leave no cliffhangers to deal with repercussions
that is my chaotic life

an arrogant scenario to arise from
jas Feb 2018
poetry
does not define me
I define poetry
jas Jan 2020
driving through this long crowd
can't imagine
the peace and quiet
all I ever lived was so loud
jas Mar 2019
I'm tired of trying
i just don't think
I can do this anymore
with all of my pain
tell me what's keeping me out the door
i just don't know anymore

if its too much too handle
my heart breaks everyday
and its always the same'
tell me why nothing ever changes
for me

living life in this sick reality
i want to wake up
but this isn't a dream

its a nightmare
and im a prisoner
locked and cant find the key

its the one thing
thats keeping me from leaving
jas Apr 2018
stay up all night
my eyes are red from crying
ask me how did i sleep
i say, "just fine"

i admit i haven't been alright

its just one of those days
but its everyday
and i never have the urge to change

something inside
its different in me..
no longer alive
i don't even breathe

a prisoner in disguise
a prisoner in my own mind
in my bed full of lies

academy award for the actress I've become
jas Jan 2018
lately
searching for a way
working on myself
night by night, day by day

on a search to the promised land
where my dreams end and reality begins
true happiness exists
day 24of 365
jas Feb 2018
how do you feel?
do they ever ask?
you pass me by and i wonder where we stand
am i okay?
how can i ever face..
my demons

did you sleep good?
(without the nightmares living in my head)
i'd say i slept as good as i may in a bed

have you ate?
I've had way much more than i can handle on my plate
so no thanks

who even cares?
if not you than me
is life ever fair?

questions running in my head
if i don't feel alive does that mean im dead?
wondering who cares and who don't
jas Jan 2019
Imagine living life on the edge
with no worry
bound to forget
about life's glory's
the hard
hit and miss
do you have a fit
or do you just quit?
jas May 2018
****.
oops I mean sorry
haven't wrote in awhile
been MIA, kind of
usually my words are my feelings
my thoughts, actions, throughout life
yet I cannot combine the two
I am misconstrued, definitely
lost between a black hole and space
as if that made quite the difference
HA

oops
I'm doubting my own self
depicting all my faults
limb by limb
until I fall apart

tell me how much more can I resist?
can I handle until I'm done
am I done?
jas Jun 2018
your the reason i drink
im too tired to think
don't wanna believe
this was all make believe
merely a dream
and i was blinded by love
just couldn't see
you were never the one for me
jas Jan 2018
lack of motivation
life gets overwhelming
where am i consciously
thoughts are unpleasing
they tell me "chin up" but it's not that easy
swear it's like a disease
only can rely on me

tell me , am i setting myself up to fail?
just wanna make it , don't tell me the ship has sailed
spinning in circles , ******* life derailed
just take my *** to jail
problems too big it broke the scale

i'm losing myself ; can no longer feel
is anything left even real?
lost control soon as i took my hands off the wheel
swear i'm so low , how is this ideal?

gasping for air
if i took my last breath
who would care?
death and despair
why can't i just disappear

ripped apart from reality
the page tears
fell to my knees
so i say a prayer
why is happiness having an affair

how can i find myself
try to rewire my brain
force feed me pills to get rid of the pain
think i'm going insane
i'm not that picture perfect
don't pick me up and put me in a frame
compared to you , we are not the same

stuck in a slump
this is a speed bump
fall back down just to get up
than i shrug
life's got me ****** up
but negativity i will unplug

sweep these feelings under a rug
squash depression like a bug
don't come around if you ain't got no love

least i know my way back home
where the flowers bloom
the fireflies glow
when i take a midnight stroll
if i get lost along the way
i'll search for the words i wrote
and sing along to the tune that goes

"you might hit me with throws
and the low blows
put me on a ledge
keep me on my toes
but this is not the life i chose
if i'm down only god knows
i'll find the glasses colored with rose"
jas Mar 2019
I'm sorry
it's just all been too much
I'm tired
of feeling like I'm not enough

I have one foot out the door
I hate asking for more

but I can't continue to live this way
if I do I'll just fade away

the end of me
i don't want to see
i don't want to meet
that side of me
ever.

so i must escape
if i have to i'll run away
written to ' look back at it by boogie with a hoodie" instrumental.
jas Aug 2019
buried beneath the doubt
it's so hard to find a way out
digging myself out of despair
when all I ever wanted was to disappear

it's painless to descend into the aftermath

at times I could convert to a sociopath

but here I breathe
trying to discover what I need...


if ever I fall again
it's catch and release
because I can't bear the glance on your face
all I'm reminded of is a big disgrace

existing is my last chance
looking back at my past

for just a second I can't escape
but something is telling me
there's another way

if I go down this path

what will that do for me?

who am I to question?
when the answer is inevitable

so I keep chasing
until I run out of breath
until then...
*breaking benjamin - give me a sign- instrumental verse*
written off of what I felt went with the song
ty




*** screams***

another half of beats came from --
jas Jun 2020
should have known from the very start
you were only going to break my heart
why oh why didn't I see the signs
should have known every day I cried

begging you to love me right
all you ever stayed was quiet
they weren't lying when they say love is blind
couldn't lose you without a fight

but you proved me wrong
over and over again

savage love
you really broke me
savage love
why can't you see
what we coulda been
written to the beat of savage love - jawsh 685
jas Jul 2018
gently wipe away your tears
as my finger grazes your flushed warm skin
i lock my eyes inside yours
and attempt to take away your pain

"don't worry baby", i whisper, "I'll take care of you."

soft kisses as our lips collide
wrapped in my arms, holding you tightly
if only just for tonight, a shoulder to cry on

if you're willing to fall , I'll be here to catch you.
jas Jan 2018
running out of options
we've been thru this once before
reminiscing on the past
for a second chance
fighting for another possibility
neglecting the doors to re-open

is this the end or the beginning?

you tell me..
day two of 365
jas Jul 2018
she searches for something in you,
there's more inside.
if only she could find what's beneath the surface
deep into your soul, entering abyss
a secret, like no other
small yet undiscovered.
too scared to show the world
but to you she's more than a girl.
more than words could tell
a distinct yet distant feeling
goosebumps rise the hair on your skin
urging yourself to commit into sharing a secret

perhaps,


                                       love is real
s
jas Feb 2018
she wonders why she's not good enough
tries so hard to make you smile
begging for attention
but it seems like its never worth your while

she puts on a touch of makeup
leaves her skin soft to the touch
with her hair and nails done
but you never seem to notice

looks back at what she's done wrong
self pitying and her esteem is low
tears shed from her eyes to the floor


"she's not my type, I'm just tryna pipe" - coming from a selfish f_"
excuse the language
jas Jan 2018
all this time
my whole life has been a lie
from deep inside
living always felt like a crime

you might be like me
but I am not like you

self defining
im only into me
conceded
but its reality
this is my life
that we're talking about

so i'll chase after my dreams
i'll find ways
no more make believe
im self defining
me
myself
and I
day 9 of 365
jas Jul 2019
blind
to the misfortunate eye
deaf
to the uncovering ear
speechless
to an undeniable story
numb
to skin piercing reality
tasteless
to new upcoming
jas Jan 2018
a soft kiss on the shoulder blade
cold brew up on the window sill
what a perfect duo
me and you

except , feelings creep back into my membrane
my heart sinks fast, feeling ill
goose bumps have me thinking
just for a cheap thrill
intoxicated with alcohol

call me a cab,
im drunk to walk
if im doing the right thing, why must I feel at fault?

of course, you beg me to stay
baby please, one more minute
forcefully grabbing my wrist
'stop', I say as I clench my fist

it was a good night
up until it wasn't
why is this scenario so constant

*** crazed lifestyle
tell me, is it worthwhile?

longing for romance
young love
perhaps
not with you
& not when im done a fool

all must come to an end
on a last whim, here's one last kiss
and im gone
like the wind.
day 12 of 365
jas Jan 2019
my life has been ripped to shreds
my heart has been ripped apart
instead of living
I want to be dead

I want to be rid
of all this guilt

you don't understand
how I feel this way
it's comprised
and you're the delay

I've been broken
and beaten
to the core

its been years
since
I kicked you out the door

yet you're still here
haunting me
I can't find a way to breathe
can you believe
all of the damage you've caused me
in this lifetime

must be a record
when I put it together
if it's not me it's her
I've been hurting too long
been put in the wrong
and it's just too much

can't believe you ripped me to shreds
into tiny pieces
I let you lead me on
all along
so my mistake
wouldn't have it any other way
I'm already gone

shreds
ripped into pieces
none of me is decent
that's left

shreds
youtube instrumental love hate hurt shred ripped apart left no yes hard
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