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max Oct 2020
I don't
fit into the mold
But do I care
About the mold
THEY made?
max Oct 2020
With words so harsh
She's trying to comfort me
telling me I have to think rationally
She can't hear her own voice
But I,
I do
I hear it more clearly than I would like to
My once beloved melody
That now only hurts
max Oct 2020
Unconscious living
Caught me again in its snare
I never know what to say
Am I even living?
Is this living free?
max Sep 2020
I like showing off
Sometimes
1% of what I am
But then
I feel like I gave them too much of me
max Sep 2020
Quiet I was longing for so long
Now
Overwhelms me
I choke i spit my emptiness
And soon it turns into apathy
Then I’m again
Feeling the rope clenching around my neck
Ennui is killing me
The quiet I wanted once
Now overwhelmed me

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