Why do I write
When my castles fall
And every time it takes its toll
I tried to protect it
By guarding the shore
For tides take
What ever I make


My castles are sand
I know its bland
But like my poems
I know its dry
But I always try
To make it glorious
Though  my words are not luxurious
For my words are true
No matter how plain


I will protect my castle
No matter what
Even if the tide takes It back
Cause if it falls
I will make it again
Like my poems
Will continue no matter
How much I'm in Pain

there will be tears,
there will be screams
there will be whispers
there will be dreams.

there will be chaos
and there will be confusion
there will be problems,
until you find a solution.

there will be fake;
and there will be real faces
there will be competition
and there will be races.

there will be angels
and there will be devils
there will be practises
and there will be levels.

there is always reality-
and there is always your vision
so don't ever think
that you're trapped in a prison

you might think that
you have no scope
but remember one thing
that there will always be hope .

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Its dangerous out there
But what can you do,
don't worry
I'll journey it too
While holding your hands
To be forever with you!

The emptiness inside you
Is now starting
to consume you.

You want to fight it
but it only grows
stronger, while
Feeding from your numbness
Until all you can feel
Is complete and utter
Sadness.

Now you noticed
All the sleepless nights
Yet your lying
To yourself that everything is
Alright and Fine.

But what you feel is
Worse than pain
Cause even how
many times
you punched the wall
the pain isnt the same.
Cause even when you
watch your hand bleed.
The pain inside you
doesn't even concede.

Yes it ******* hurts
and now tears started
to fall.

Asking yourself
Why am I
In so much pain?

As you see the wall
Tainted with your blood
You started screaming
How much it hurts.
Not because of broken bones
But the pain inside is still there.

Now you are looking  
For an escape
You're bleeding and crying
Cause you're all burnt out

Hoping you can just
write it all out
just speak your mind
but your afraid
because your
just another
sad poet
who writes
The Same.