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Rachel Procopio Apr 2017
Maybe in the symmetry of life were all the same,
just mirrors in the flesh driving each other insane.
You think you're so different, you're the one to blame.
Imagine us as sand, were all just grains,
imagine us as grass, were all just blades,
imagine us as the ocean, were all just waves.
it's okay to be different of course, that's not what I'm dealing,  
but just don't gloat about being better like nobody else has feelings.  
We're all the same, all got brains,
unwanted pains, all binded by chains,
trying to escape the insane.
We all just want honesty.
written on 2/26/2014
Rachel Procopio Apr 2017
Sometimes I wish I could pull out my heart
so you can see it for yourself
and I wouldn't have to speak
written on 10/21/2013
Rachel Procopio Apr 2017
I saw that the world I was living in was really all lies, I felt my soul reach the height of the supernatural current, I saw dreams come alive, all of this was during, a simple breakdown of my mind, body and soul, I was hesitant at the beginning thought I lost control but that's what it's about, just letting go and letting love, giving in but never giving up, see the truth you won't be stuck, keep on moving, keep up.
written on 7/20/2013
Rachel Procopio Apr 2017
the earth melted, I saw it coming. The ground folded, I found it funny. The sky turned green and the grass turned blue, i forgot to tie my shoelace but I'm  not wearing shoes. The birds swam and the fish flew, I breathed water, and didnt turn blue. I came in last but I won the medal, I won the foot race but actually pedaled. I broke the law and won a prize, I lost my mind but didnt cry. I saw a ghost it was in real life, I got shot by a gun in a dream last night.
written on 7/10/13
Rachel Procopio Feb 2013
I won't let myself **** myself, not again. The winds, they blow for me. The sun, it shines for me . Don't you see it for yourself. I won't let myself **** myself. It's happened enough, my heart aches are worse than your kind. My heart was once so happy it exploded and lost itself, another time it was so sad that it healed and found itself. I won't let myself **** myself. Am I deranged or consumed with too many thoughts for one brain. Am I confused or am I just insane. Will I be forgotten or will I have fame? Are all my dreams wasted, my words useless, my strive undesired, my strength underestimated, will I always be that dusty book on your shelf? I won't let myself **** myself.
Rachel Procopio Feb 2013
I guess it's time to face the past.
All the love that didn't last.
All happened for a reason,
Life changes like the seasons.
In a cycle, until we come to an end.
Loving and losing, picking and choosing.
Done and finished, demolished and diminished.
We close doors, to bring us to others,
others that show us the way,
our way, your way, and my way.
What's done is done.
The rest has just begun.
Rachel Procopio Feb 2013
I haven't had a curse,
It's a blessing,
I can overcome the stressing.
With each breath,
I feel the vibration of the earth,
Like the vibrations we felt before our mothers gave birth.
Now that we're not blind,
We see it rearranged,
And don't you think it's time for our entire planet to change?
Close your eyes and focus,
We would make whatever we believed.
The hope for our world of happiness would most definitely be achieved.
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