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With no rhyme or reason I suddenly feel furious and angry and frustrated and enraged This is a time when my emotions will destroy everything in my path if left uncaged It is a time when I feel like a wrecking ball; No, not the Miley Cyrus song- A real wrecking ball to tear down the walls Break through it all Screams echoing down the hall To fall on nonexistent ears This is a time when I just want to scream and cry and scream and cry, and then cry and scream again But my screams went silent long ago And my tears just don’t fall Crystalline in the lamplight And maybe that’s why Once upon a time Blood stained the grimy bathtub floor Dripping from the chasms that I opened on my arms and legs and hips Bottomless holes to set my demons free Stop the screaming The blood flowed the way the tears would not Clean and strong, keep flowing on Not afraid to leak past the surface of my skin But blood is not an option anymore A promise made, broken, made fresh again I will not break my promise again And I just wish that the tears would flow clear and clean, emptying me But I’m afraid to cry, splotchy red face embarrassing me Someone once told me that I am strong because I was brave enough to just go on But bottled-up emotions and blood in the bathub isn’t strong And I feel like an old Linkin Park song So someone just tell me what the **** is wrong with me ‘Cause everytime I try to figure it out, I’m wrong Older faces, wiser than me tell me that nothing right now will last permanently But anxiety like this, crippling heartbeat, That doesn’t just go away And I think the only reason I’m here today is fear and true love; Hope saved me so I may one day see Sunlight on my child’s face, lighting up green eyes, my eyes But I have to survive the hardest part first and this is just the beginning Fear pinning me down won’t let me move on But love keeps me strong so I can still live on But the darkness keeps nipping at my heels, so I run on And sunlight brightens my scars.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 7:27 AM UTC
Wrecking Emotions:Emotional Wreck
With no rhyme or reason I suddenly feel furious and angry and frustrated and enraged This is a time when my emotions will destroy everything in my path if left uncaged It is a time when I feel like a wrecking ball; No, not the Miley Cyrus song- A real wrecking ball to tear down the walls Break through it all Screams echoing down the hall To fall on nonexistent ears This is a time when I just want to scream and cry and scream and cry, and then cry and scream again But my screams went silent long ago And my tears just don’t fall Crystalline in the lamplight And maybe that’s why Once upon a time Blood stained the grimy bathtub floor Dripping from the chasms that I opened on my arms and legs and hips Bottomless holes to set my demons free Stop the screaming The blood flowed the way the tears would not Clean and strong, keep flowing on Not afraid to leak past the surface of my skin But blood is not an option anymore A promise made, broken, made fresh again I will not break my promise again And I just wish that the tears would flow clear and clean, emptying me But I’m afraid to cry, splotchy red face embarrassing me Someone once told me that I am strong because I was brave enough to just go on But bottled-up emotions and blood in the bathub isn’t strong And I feel like an old Linkin Park song So someone just tell me what the **** is wrong with me ‘Cause everytime I try to figure it out, I’m wrong Older faces, wiser than me tell me that nothing right now will last permanently But anxiety like this, crippling heartbeat, That doesn’t just go away And I think the only reason I’m here today is fear and true love; Hope saved me so I may one day see Sunlight on my child’s face, lighting up green eyes, my eyes But I have to survive the hardest part first and this is just the beginning Fear pinning me down won’t let me move on But love keeps me strong so I can still live on But the darkness keeps nipping at my heels, so I run on And sunlight brightens my scars.
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