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That Random Guy Nov 2017
only random thought that isn't random is the capacity of your random in random time you created with another random person which randomly screeches you to random burning ground is one among your random thought you want to get randomly rid off.
this is how my anxiety looks like, wanted to be talked wanted to be with someone and i don't even have friends
That Random Guy Nov 2017
and
I
was
screaming
in
the
void
waiting
for
her
to
show
up
and
pi­ck
me
up
like
i
used
to
and
I
was
screaming
in
the
void
waiting
for
her
to
show
up
and
pick
me
up
like
i
used
to do everytime
That Random Guy Nov 2017
She
is
the
chaos
trapped
inside
the
skin
wanting
a
hug
to
calm
he­r
chaos
That Random Guy Nov 2017
What is it like to have a purpose in life?

Well i am fool and i wake up everyday with a purpose to feed my hunger and soul.
That Random Guy Nov 2017
let's start with going to places, starting with your neck
That Random Guy Feb 2017
If we never met I would never known
you ever existed,
I know it may sound cruel of me
talking this away, but no one understands
the pain you gave,
I wouldn’t be so fearful if you never existed,
you scared my heart from the start,
I just didn’t know it at the time,
I was so blind by your lies,
but I feel it all now,
the cuts digging deeper down inside my heart,
you give me darken dreams
that made me scream,
I seen things I never expected to see,
on that cold September night,
The rain poured down into my life,
I know I’m scared of you,
when I see, you standing in front of me,
Your eyes so piecing, cutting into the night
Oh, how you give so much fright,
The weakest part of it all,
I once started believing you lies,
even when I know what you say wasn’t true,
I also know this isn’t true,
I once felt love for you,
But that sounds crazy to,
I didn’t expect to see you again,
but every September there you are
Playing around on my heart,
I can only hope for this nightmare to end.

I dont wanna feel forever….

until you come back home.

THAT RANDOM GUY
That Random Guy Jan 2017
I left it here,
came back
a different person
searching for the same object.

Three years
of moving back and forth
searching for it,
frantically blind
in every nook and cranny,
in eyes filled with words only
I couldn't read,
in corners, seams,
**** even
web-like cracks on the walls.

I kept searching
til it drove me
mad.

They say lost objects show themselves
by the time you've stopped searching,
so I did.

I stopped searching,
see it's already lost.

We are both lost.

I don't know where to find it,
and I don't think it still remembers
its way
back to me.
I am sure I will get it one day just a broken piece I will take care the rest.
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