#cliched
You were the reason why this was so painful
For you could not see that I was not simple
I was placid and deep
Like the wine you'd drink
Before you fell asleep
I was gentle and mellow
Like the whispers we shared
Under sturdy pine's shadow
I was fire and passion
Like the wars we waged
Our tongues colliding, clashing
And I was firm and unending
Like the long road ahead
My perseverance, unbending
My mistake, my benediction;
Why could I not see
That you were my Armageddon?
Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 1:17 AM UTC
It's like a roller coaster
This thing called life
It's raining outside from the dark yawning sky
The yellow streetlamps are all that makes the drops visible
So it looks like the lamps are raining
Light
My heel bone can be felt through
My skin
People shudder at my face but
Sadness isn't a sin
It's more of a thought experiment
A chance to learn
When everything is hinged
and Yellow - Black tinged
You realize you have changed so
And what you thought you would never be
You have suddenly become
Too many cliched words rhyme with 'see'
Like be
Me
Key
Tree
Journey
Free
No white
Is as white
As a memory of whiteness
And so the search for
The deep darkness of a dream
Is a fool's chore
I think someone once said
Every choice is an open door
Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 5:55 AM UTC
Be Positive
Because
Being negative
Does not take you anywhere
Being negative does not make you positive.
..
..
so
just be positive..
though it's a bit cliched
a bit old fashioned to repeat..
It still makes lot more difference
in a word which is
+ve.
Oct 23, 2015
Oct 23, 2015 at 4:18 AM UTC
...centipedes underneath big rocks in the dirt.
...worms on the pavement in the rain.
...rotting roadkill you drove over today.
...maggots writhing inside of dead brains.
...rainbows in great puddles of oil.
...fakest person you'll ever ******* meet.
...weeds and crabgrass polluting the soil.
...reason I hate humanity.
...nightmares preventing your sleep.
...dreams making your knees weak.
...scab you can't stop picking.
...ulcer you can't stop licking.
...spider in the bathroom sink.
...shakes you get if you don't drink.
...doubt whispering inside your mind.
...lies you've been fed all your life.
Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 5:59 PM UTC
It doesn’t make sense why I hate myself so much
from the outside, but try to understand;
everything that supposedly makes one stand out
really just makes them blend in somewhere else.
So I can’t sleep and don’t even want to be awake.
I’m here because of that and a lot of ****
I just can’t say out loud. **** it.
**** everything.
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 4:42 AM UTC