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Ironatmosphere Mar 2013
I wish I was an otter
And that you were one too
You'd never drift away
We’d stay forever together
Always holding hands
Otters hold hands while sleeping, so that they won’t drift away.
Ironatmosphere Mar 2013
Run
Run
There’s no one stopping you
Run
Just try to get away
Run
Till the edge of today
Run
Till you reach tomorrow
Run. Come on ... Run!
Ironatmosphere Mar 2013
Cold dark night
Spread your mighty fright
Envelope me with thoughts of despair
In the morning I’ll pretend you were never here
Ironatmosphere Mar 2013
I painted a picture of you
In my head
After a few seconds
It had spread
Infecting my body like virus
The idea of a perfect you
Shutting everything out

I dreamt in the daylight
Gave you qualities you never had
Forgetting who you really were
My heart longed for someone
Who didn’t truly exist

I fell in love with a perfect picture
I fell in love with an idea
I fell in love with an illusion
Not you, in conclusion
Ironatmosphere Mar 2013
They told me the tale of a fairytale place
Filled with a beauty I had yet to face
The most harmonic tunes one would ever hear
And as many butterflies you’d like, my dear
Everything tasted better than your favorite ice cream
A more wonderful place than one could ever dare dream
I climbed up the ladder into the sky above
On my quest to find some infinite love
Ironatmosphere Mar 2013
They told me the tale of a fairytale place
Filled with a beauty I had yet to face
The most harmonic tunes one would ever hear
And as many butterflies you’d like, my dear
Everything tasted better than your favorite ice cream
A more wonderful place than one could ever dare dream
I climbed up the ladder into the sky above
On my quest to find some infinite love

The clouds, they darkened, I let out a scream
Oh no I thought, it’s not what it seem
The lies, they haunted me to my core
A bit ashamed I’ll admit I swore
They told me the tale of a fairytale place
I was sorry to find out: it was not the case

A dragon appeared, spreading fire
I was filled with a fear that’ll never tire
But as the warrior I thought of myself to be
I knew I should not, could not try to flee
Looking around, I found a thrown away sword
Advancing towards the dragon, I tripped on a cord
Inspecting further I realized it was a chain
The dragon, in fact a prisoner in pain

I freed the dragon, making it tame
Unfortunately, the clouds still aflame
Rushing down the ladder there was no time to dwell
I couldn’t care less of how I ended up in hell
But I was happy; I had made a new friend
Surprisingly this is The End
Ironatmosphere Mar 2013
Waking up
Hands covered in blood
Chest aching
Nothing but a hole left
Seems like I
Drunk on dreams
Ripped it out
And mailed it to you
Guess I’m more heartless now than ever
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