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 Aug 2014 its me
Jake
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 Aug 2014 its me
Jake
I want to walk out on my tin roof.
But I know I'll fall through.
Just like I want to help.
But I doubt you'll let me.
Just like I want to walk 2500 miles to see someone new.
But my feet won't let me.
Maybe I'll try the roof.
 Aug 2014 its me
Irish
The pain is black and white
It's there but it's not
I can feel it, I'm hurting
But I'm numb
It hurts
But my heart  is so used to it
It seems like I'm okay
But I know that I'm not
I need someone to save me
But I don't want anybody to know
I'm fine, I say
I'm too numb to feel the pain
 Aug 2014 its me
Irish
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 Aug 2014 its me
Irish
You gave me the world
when I only asked for you
to embrace me tight.
 Aug 2014 its me
WendyStarry Eyes
Temporal lobe surgery has brought me
A different outlook on reality
Day to day I hear others complain
It makes me wonder if I used to be that insane
I do know now that insanity is just a term
We are all capable of rising our intellect if
We will accept it and decide to learn
Life is just one lesson after another
We need to continue to learn them
And accept that we are all brothers
Our true purpose is only one
To love each other
Temporal lobe surgery is right around the time I acknowledged that God has control of me. So truly his force is what changes my outlook on reality, not temporal lobe surgery. Just all happened in the same frame of time,  REALIZATION= GREAT SENSATION!!!!!
 Aug 2014 its me
Jonny Angel
We drove up in the middle of chaos,
acrid smoke hung heavily in the air
as flames licked the Humvee,
black and crimson
crispy-humans
still sat inside.
The epicenter of the blast had created
a four foot hole,
destroyed roughly seven other vehicles
& as we secured the crime scene,
I wondered if the dumb ***** who did this
deadly deed had thought about the three
dead children I saw near the curb,
two still holding hands.
I will never forget
the wailing of the woman
draped over them.
Shame on all of us.
 Aug 2014 its me
RG The Visionary
I was a lost soul
In this world so cold
Where everyone knows the mind becomes corrupted
Because everything in life is about money cars
and that ****** seduction

Just becareful bcus if u get ****** in
Ull cnfuse love with lust
Money for power  
In it's self a contradiction
But still has Everyman wishing
For the life of a superstar when really it's the little ones that make galaxies

but see we are confused by our own infatuations nd a touch of insanity
So here I am trying to figure out my souls anatomy
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