#notdone
Although I hate
I don't wish ill on other
sometimes I do though
Either way, there are times
when ill wishes for us
And though this is the case
don't look up
for if you look up
you will create a second mask
but fear not
This is not a guide
instead this is just but a hindrance
that I shall impose on thee
For I am not omniscient
nor
objective
I am just a fool born with their confidence
so that is why I trust that you see
and believe me when I say,
don't look up
You would need to break you neck in order to look up
now with all these excuses in your head
Look up
For you are not done yet
you are just like the others
So reach
for everything you can
from the galaxies,
to the teary moon you see
for We are waiting
for We are who have gone through mediocracy
and a cold part of hell
for We are not done yet with everything
Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 2:31 PM UTC
My love for you will never die but yours died long ago.
My heart and Mind
are in battle every day,
but yours won time ago.
My emotions are like the weather, always noticeable,
yours, are like a Tsunami,
before you realize
what's going on its to late.
My thoughts are killing me.
Your thoughts?
You have none.
I am nothing to you.
My trust? Forever yours.
Yet you have no trust for me.
My body and soul, every inch of my body is yours. I am entirely devoted. You? She is yours.
I
am
Nothing
To
U
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 6:02 PM UTC
You are a photographer, your flash is extremely bright, people use to tell you to turn it off, but you wouldn't listen so they stopped speaking. You don't come around that much anymore so people either gather around in excitement or hide under there covers in fear. Your pictures are close to being rare.
You are the co-existent crowd, your clapping, roaring and cheering is often misleading. You are invisible but if you weren't I wonder what you would look like.
You are the muted out firecrackers your repetitiveness is calming over time. You make some people have the urge to run outside and dance.
Jul 23, 2015
Jul 23, 2015 at 12:39 PM UTC
Im dying inside.
My mind is dead from suicide.
And i swear nothing kills you like your mind.
And time by time the sadness never fades away.
And the sun?we aren't friends.
He never wants to play.
Never.
But the moon,oh the moon.
We're best friends!
Never apart.
When I'm sad, he's there.
When I'm happy, he shows me reality.
And I'm sad again.
And somedays I'm okay with that,
Other days I just don't want to be here.
Sometimes i feel like im worlds away from everyone,like i simply just disappeared.
And no one notices,
They never do.
Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 5:56 PM UTC