Sometimes peaceful Sometimes loud Sometimes sad Sometimes good Lonely is different Lonely is bad And scary Can’t see, can’t hear, can’t breath, Loneliness suffocates
I : Dance...,jump...,roar...and enjoy ME!!!
THEY : Stand...,sit...,stare...and judge ME!!!
Everyone's story is different
but in them we Find each other just the same.
And how glad I am that we have (:
without meaning mean nothing to me. Words with a meaning are useless to speak. Words can make you either strong or weak. So speak words with meaning and make a difference.
I was in love so wanted to be high
but she was high so wanted to be loved.
That's not love.
Lively and Jumping
A vibrance felt Spinning in a Bright display of Human Beauty Its lights beckoning One step forward; Dead Darkness Isolating me From them The second life lived in the small Room Haunting Ballads Drag me closer Insidious, blighted It is forever
I'm trying to convey unsure emotion
ordinary is arbitrary
different is normal fitting in means invisible so avoid the conformal distinct gets you noticed so who wants to be equal I'd rather be original than anybody's sequel you are of more value when socially unacceptable blending in is deadly out of step is pref'rable so when stuck in a crowd decide what's more valuable will you run with the herd or dance to the eternal
We value conformity and fitting in too highly, yet continue to crave affirmation.
There is a place where people
Go. Enticed by its calling. Jeering Luring, coercing you to tip over. Knowing if you resist you are Killing yourself. A risk between rapturous reception And ruthless regret. The lip of insanity, the troubled Resting place for those who want to Forget and be forgotten. Those who wait on the edge Become ghosts. Tourists. Watching as the world forgets them. Waiting on Others instead of themselves. Those who stay in the middle Forget to look at things from the outside. Central View without outer perspective. Things get broken in there. There is a place where the boundaries End. Where you must get lost to be found. Performing A balancing act between two worlds. But if you walk too close Eventually you’ll just… F a l l o f f.
We can’t help the world.
I will never again say That people can change. It’s a fact of life, And I know We can’t survive, When they say People tell lies That life is worth living, The truth comes out That we are destroyed. There are people who claim That we aren’t ruined. We just want to say, It’s not over yet. *NOW READ FROM BOTTOM TO TOP