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Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

Silence Screamz

Shallow grave below
I am but here
Last breathe taken
I shown no fear

Reverse my time
Twelve minutes before
Alive with feeling
Night time adore

Strangers are a few
Poisons around
Lines on the mirror
Needles abound

Tripped by the shroom
Melting the phone
One hit on the ball
Felt all alone

Stranded by fault
Eyes rolled behind
Numb by the notion
Chilled and unkind

Face down in the dirt
One minute to go
Life flashed of nothing
I am sorry, I am cold

Life is full of poisons, don't take the wrong ones

#fear #death #drugs #dark #no #cold #ball #poisons

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

COPY THE CAT

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

Sally A Bayan

COPY THE CAT

If you are so sad, mad, eager, anything,
but cannot say a word,
You dont want to hurt anyone,
Copy the cat, and
Just say "Meow,"
Make it "Meeeowww"
Or "Mew"
Or "MEOW!!!"
In whatever mood you are...
Copy the cat...

Sally

Copyright 2015
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan

#catlessons

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

WHY?

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

Olivia Kent

WHY?

Do the eyes watch?
The eyes in the sky.
Why oh why?
Do the spacecraft fly past only at night time.
Why do the ghosts of the past hide until bed time?
Do the monsters only come out after dark.
Do they hide in closets behind closed doors?
Or do they live under the bed?
Hopefully not mine.
(C) LIVVI

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

Does forever still exist?

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

Blacksilhouettes

Does forever still exist?

"I love you" she once said
But now they are just fading memories of you two laughing: in the couch or in the bed

"Forever" was another promise she could never keep
Now you can just sit down,remember and weep

"My love for you will never go away"
Too bad she decided not to stay

I think the point I'm trying to make is that you can write,sing or rhyme
But maybe,just maybe nothing lasts for all the time

#love #breakup #forever #nothingwilllastforever

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

The morning after

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

Blacksilhouettes

The morning after

But in the morning,
When the sobriety strikes
And the smoke has cleared

What will we have? Just another broken memory of a face that fades more and more every day of a night of drinking poison and doing all possible sins

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

Therapy

Jan 2015 Paul Hardwick

MysteryBear

Therapy

How can you medicate me
if you barely know me?

#short #sad #real #angry #problems #therapy