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Lee Carter Jun 2020
With trembling heart and flickering flame
I'm guided by worry and followed by shame.

With each creaking step, grievous mistake,
I lose a bit more of the courage I fake.

I curse my bravado for coercing me out!
As it's slowly and surely replaced by my doubt!

Shaped by shadow and forged in gloom,
A devil is born to fashion my doom!

Behind every corner, window, and wall,
The horror draws nearer with hungering call!

"Hear me Villian, make yourself known!"
Any fear I pray I've kept from my tone...

Oh what madness for the midnight mind!
To seek a beast I hope not to find!

A terror- I know it! I'm confident and sure!
The apex of fright, in essence so pure!

A lashing tongue and eyes in rows,
Razor sharp teeth to feed on my woes!

Legs much too many and mercies too few,
My advent of fate has come for its due!

I wish not to witness the monster I've made
So I blow out my candle... and welcome the shade.
Cerasium Jun 2020
There’s a voice inside my head
Screaming that it’s all worth it in the end
But my mind plays tricks
So I don’t know what to believe

Should I listen to the voice
Or should I listen to reason
On one hand my life will change for the better
The other my life will stay the same

But with these delusions that run wild
Causing mayhem upon my brain
Sending toxic visions
And destructive thoughts

I sit and I ponder
Is it really worth it
Or will I just fail
Like so many times before

I try so hard to connect
To you and ignore the terror
The terror inside my heart
That pushes me to think it will never work

I think silently to myself
Questioning why this is
Why does my head do these things
When all I know is I like you

I don’t like the paranoia
I don’t like the fear
It terrifies me beyond compare
To a state beyond repair

My eyes they only see you
My heart screams out for you
But in the end of the day
My head screams it can’t be true

I try to run and hide
From all these thought inside
Screaming delusions and spreading fear
Cause all I want is to be with you

I run and run
Tripping over myself
Shielding my eyes from the visions
Of you wanting someone else

I fall and cry
Screaming for someone to help
Wishing my head would stop filling with lies
Stop filling with terrifying fantasies

And yet it doesn’t stop
Screaming and cowering
Clutching my head between my knees
I burst into tears begging why

Why can’t I trust
Why can’t I have faith
Why must my head do this
Why must I feel so alone

All I want is your reassurance
Yet I can’t even get that
Because I’m too afraid to tell you
About what’s really going on inside
Druzzayne Rika May 2020
one step outside
and thousand thoughts in my head
five feet distance to maintain
the mask, check
the gloves, check
can I breath, I don't know
my heart pounding, yes
it is crazy, I know
but paranoia won't go
Empty streets, here I come
got to stock up the essentials
Kency Delawood Apr 2020
Who've sent a demon to rest on my shoulder?
Who's trying to tear my life apart?
I'm gonna keep my eyes open wide
'Cause the Evil never dies.

Y'all wanna rob my bones,
Y'all wanna knock me cold,
Y'all wanna cast me shadows!

Wanna make me think you killed the sun...wanna make me think you killed the sun?
I know it ain't night;
lies, lies, lies.

Won't let God speed me ****.
I've been sailing on a bed of thorns for years now:
Is that what you get for begging for a blessing?
Ha, genies never make the grind easy, don't they?

Y'all wanna rob my bones,
Y'all wanna knock me cold,
Y'all wanna cast me shadows!

Wanna make me think you killed the sun...wanna make me think you killed the sun?
I know it ain't night;
lies, lies, lies.

Bring me back to my womb,
Oh Mother I'm scared.
Break the spell that feel on me.
My native tongue is French, but I've been challenging myself to write in English.
Grey Apr 2020
The threat has gone away,
but still the fear stays..
4/20/2020
Don't feel this way anymore, but might as well post anyway.
Pour une toile fraîchement peinte
Où j’ai mis mon âme et le reste aussi
Sur une peinture franchement sainte
Où j'ai mis fortune en pari,
Et je perdus le reste ainsi

Cette ville qui ne dort jamais
La ville de la nuit
Que l'on ne quitte jamais
Celle que l'on fuit,
Trottoirs où le soleil nous cuits

Une nuit en la ville,
Mille soleils, le Paris d’ici
Où j'erre en pauvre imbécile
Les secondes de ciel amincies
J'en tire mon mal comme un cheval docile

Le diable se cache parmis nous
Est-ce que tu le crois ?
Il réside chez les rois comme chez les fous
Cheval de Troie
Une Percée dans les étoiles, notre seul toit

La ville des lumières éteintes
Bidonville de lumières mortes
La cité des lumières saintes
Aux visages de toutes sortes
Pas besoin des clés de la ville pour ouvrir ses portes

La cité des vivants,
Un Hadès aux yeux de tous
La cité des mourants
L’ombre où les maux des hommes poussent
Et les pauvres de leurs malheurs toussent

En ce jour aux nuages ocre
Les feux sont déjà tombés, n'ayez crainte
Les humeurs et les airs âcres,
Déjà les ruisseaux et leurs teintes,
Ont découlés des rues comme une plainte
Grey Apr 2020
It's
amazing
how
fear
so
quickly
turns
love’s
undying
light
into
­a
switch
easily
flipped.
4/19/2020
I don't really like this one, but it was how I felt that day so I want to keep it up as a tribute to that I guess
Grey Apr 2020
My heart once drummed a steady tune
Thump...
                 thump...
                                 thump...
Like a contented wanderer it continued on,
s l o w
steady
repeating, repeating, repeating.

But like the wanderer, it sensed you
a disturbance in the equilibrium.
The drum solo arrived, a fast-paced melody

         p
     a     i
  e          n
l                g
                        racin­g
                                      beating
                 ­                                     singing.
                   ­                                                   And then...
                                                         ­                                   stopping.
Only to continue again,
just as quick, throbbing just the same.

But.

This time...

The wanderer sensed danger.

This time...

The adrenaline filled my veins
as you filled my gaze
and it was too late.
4/19/2020
It's been a rough day. I'm super stressed and anxious. My brain knows that it's probably over nothing but my head, stomach, and heart think otherwise.
Keebo Apr 2020
These four walls, they talk to me
Reminding me that time is temporary
And everyone will leave eventually
These four walls are the same four walls
That scare me, they close in without actually moving

These four walls, they are watching me
They wait till I’m asleep so they can shout
What a waste of space I’ve been
These four walls are the same four walls
That haunt me, they hold memories of things I don’t ever want to see

But these four walls know the real me
They know me better than anybody
They know everything about my story
And they will keep it between themselves for eternity
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