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Claire Sep 2019
Those are the times
Where mornings seems shorter
And the nights seems longer
Those are the moments
Where you lay in bed
With nothing but thoughts
Thoughts in your head
Feelings in your heart
Sometimes even just wondering
Why everything fell apart?
Sometimes you’ll just feel empty
You’ll just feel tired
You’ll feel like being happy
Was a facade you always lied
Sometimes you’re just there
Laying in bed
No thoughts in your head
Sleepiness wasn’t knocking on your door
Seeing times passes by more and more
You lay there with your eyes blinking
Staring at the ceiling, thinking
“Why is this happening to me?”
“What was happening?”
“What’s wrong with me now?”
“What changed?”
“Where did I go wrong?”
You start to retrace your memories
From the very beginning
You start to think back about those times
Even some bad endings
That’s where the tears starts coming
That’s where your eyes starts blurring
You didn’t know what was happening to you
You didn’t know if the sadness you felt was true
Was it the sadness you kept for so long?
Or was it just because you were tired of being strong?
You didn’t know
But you laid there
Just letting out your emotions with this cry
Without even knowing why
But as you finish crying
You started thinking
Now you’re staring
Not knowing what you were looking
But you felt empty once again
And the cycle starts over again
Until sleep
Finally comes to you
Your eyes now feel heavy
Your mind feels light too
But you know that was already too late
You accepted your fate
Sleep was always came slow
So now it was morning again
And the night became another

Sleepless night
Lydeen Aug 2019

I fu




Now I'm under

                 and key

wEll ****.
I feel like crap
For feeling like crap
And that makes me feel crappier
Chicken Mar 2019
Theresa's gone too lizard brain
It has grown big,
and juicy, and fat

Seagulls a'floating, eyeing it up
ready to eat it, and
turn it into crap.
Don't forget your hat girl :D

Just for fun.
Jordan LC Murphy Feb 2019
Roses are red...
Violets are blue,
Life's pretty ****..
What can you do?
eF Feb 2019
I’m misunderstood
Like torn and scattered pages
From a lengthy book.
I’m not sure if everyone is just vanilla.
Or if I see the world too openly.
But I’m constantly getting put into boxes I don’t feel I ever belonged to be in.
Toxic yeti Dec 2018
Got a notice
On the freaking
That a piece of embarrassing
Went viral
That I did not
Want to
Is like Ebola
Now everyone
Thinks that I
Madly in love
With the Dalai Lama.
I am a loser.  

Like a freak
I try to stick my
Pretty face
In a hole
And breaks
My **** nose.
Fidget spinner!!!!

Then fumbled
With dinner
And the food
Because of art
Broken nose
Flying at my
sya Nov 2018
i'll tell the galaxy a story of us; of you, of me, of unsent love letters i left under the sheet, of the ocean and the spring that smells like you. of the song we wrote in december, do you still remember it? do you, my darling?

i know memories will fade it doesn't stay still because i asked time to stop once but she don't know how to, but my mouth will always taste your kiss everytime i lick a cherry jam, my skin will always feel the warmth of your touch when i sleep in a bed of roses.

it's easier to forget than to forgive; but my mother taught me otherwise. will i be okay? will you be? day two and you already left this room jasmine scented.

but still, i will tell the whole story to the galaxy.
and make them fall in love with you.
L Sep 2018
They've been untied
And i've been coming loose
It's for the best. In order to rebuild.
When did i write this again
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