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Shawn Fisher Oct 2010
Hey there girl
I have not seen you around for days
just wondering if you knew what my heart feel right now
it won't be explained in one song
ill write a **** album the
the sadness, the madness, the anger and the pain
my life changed within an hour
then the feelings went sour but all,
all I need is someone, here, now.

Im so angry
why don't you believe me when I say I tried to be the best I could be
tried to make you proud make you happy
but these words are just so ******* useless
so ******* useless like me, and I understand that hurt feelings will mend
but memories are not so easy
but all I need is someone, here, now.
(C)
Shawn Fisher Oct 2010
What I feel inside
When I think of you is light
It brightens my day
(c) just another short one
Shawn Fisher Oct 2010
Computer classes
Anger me an awful lot
They make me sad-face
(c) sitting in class, not doing my work, felt a little funny
Shawn Fisher Oct 2010
Tell me why what I feel
in my dreams seems more real
than the reality that I wake up to?
Withheld emotions torturing me in my sleep.
They keep torturing me! Keep torturing me!
Dark knights and even darker days portray
the feelings that eat away at me.

Alternate reality, in my mind and in my dreams, creates, these images of love and hate: love and hate in me.

And it seems to make my life harder than the usual, its so unbelievable I should not sleep at night.
The lights:wake me up in the morn the sun is shining, I should just get on with my life.
(c) This is actually an acoustic song I wrote
Shawn Fisher
Shawn Fisher Oct 2010
The sweat runs down my brow
the shovel is heavy in my hands
six feet is overkill, but i have reached my goal
the casket is prepped, the suit unstained
the end is near, but not for you

Come and walk with me in death.

Then the thought crosses my mind
"Is this necessary?"
such a permanent solution for a temporary problem

Come and walk with me in death

Do we ever have complete control
when emotions run wild
and the monster, the monster takes hold of you?
(c) Shawn Fisher

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