Earthquakes in my head oh how they wish me dead.
Migraines banging against my skull
then i fall.
Sea of angst, hear my plea! Stop letting jealousy wash over me.
Sympathy, don't leave.
Kindness, steal my heart.
........I don't want to fall apart........
Shatter the windows, shake the halls.
Tsunamis rage on and on.
Critics smirk and poets dream
while i sit on the floor and SCREAM.
........................................................................................................
Earthquakes in my head, oh how they wish me dead. Maigrains hitting against my skull, then i fall.
Every day is like a hurricane.
Emotions raging on and on.
Can i feel just one moment of peace?
Wait.
No.
Stop.
i think i just heard a voice softly speak:
"Be still and quiet
that's the art of the silent.
Feelings can become too strong.
just
let
it
all
fall
Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 11:59 AM UTC
Earthquakes in my head oh how they wish me dead.
Migraines banging against my skull
then i fall.
Sea of angst, hear my plea! Stop letting jealousy wash over me.
Sympathy, don't leave.
Kindness, steal my heart.
........I don't want to fall apart........
Shatter the windows, shake the halls.
Tsunamis rage on and on.
Critics smirk and poets dream
while i sit on the floor and SCREAM.
........................................................................................................
Earthquakes in my head, oh how they wish me dead. Maigrains hitting against my skull, then i fall.
Every day is like a hurricane.
Emotions raging on and on.
Can i feel just one moment of peace?
Wait.
No.
Stop.
i think i just heard a voice softly speak:
"Be still and quiet
that's the art of the silent.
Feelings can become too strong.
just
let
it
all
fall
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