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Nick M Apr 2014
I'm stuck, I'm lost
I'm just looking for the exit
in this never ending maze,
and I'm a never ending skeptic

well, it seems that it's infinite
just like my thought process,
and my ways of staying diffident
I'm looking for a solution,
but it seems to be rhetorical,
so I just answer my questions
with unclear answers that are metaphorical

I'm drowning, sinking deep
on this never ending quest for never ending sleep
but it's just never ending hell
and I'm blinded by confusion
is this the life I live
or a never ending delusion
Nick M Apr 2014
I'm sorry,
I wish I was better too
and I know what you're thinking,
there's just nothing I can do

I try and I try
but I'll never be close to good,
I wish I could treat you better,
and I know you wish that I would

hell, you deserve it
and hell, I really don't
but I don't know what I'd do without you
and when I think you'll leave, I hope you won't

all I can do is hope,
all I can do is try,
you make me want to live,
when all I want to do is die
Nick M Apr 2014
we are the misfits,
looking for reason,
every day goes by,
another dealt with treason

we are the misfits,
just looking for our freedom,
making up our goals,
and just trying to seize them

we are the misfits,
just living with no reason,
every day goes by,
waiting for our deletion
Nick M Apr 2014
I live in silence,
I feast in lonesome,
I am surrounded by these walls
trapped in these walls,
but I prefer silence,
I prefer this,
I live around walls, not lies
I live with my emotions,
for if I am happy,
I feel no need to pretend,
I am exactly where I want to be
I am exactly who I want to be
Nick M Mar 2014
my words are accident prone,
watch them slip on a puddle
and watch this ant hill in my mind
watch these thoughts huddle

and they huddle for warmth
as they sit and rebuttal
asking what happy is
like it escaped in a shuttle

along with my mind
can I ask where it's gone?
is it just me
or do I do everything wrong?

and how do I stop myself before you're gone?
how do I stop myself before you're all gone?
and
how do I stop myself before I'm gone
Nick M Mar 2014
I am a self loathing narcissist
my life is a paradox
I don't know much but
I'm paranoia in a pair of socks
Nick M Mar 2014
they say your dreams are far,
hard to go and get,
but what if you're my dream,
what if you're my Juliet

is that why you're so far?
because stars are hard to reach,
well I guess they were right,
the truth lies beneath

and beneath my skin I grow,
I grow to love and smile
so I pray for life to pause,
because you're worth every while
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