#unoriginality
its weird how
one day
you see flowers bloom
and the next
you see them die
its weird how
the sun can shine on
one side of your face
but on the other
only shadows find their place
its weird how
no one knows
that these laughs and smiles
are just escapes
from the letters in piles
its weird how
all thats left
is just a blank canvas
and just empty space
and someone in line
to take your place
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC
I hide in the dark
Where I shed light on the walls,
The showman performs behind me and I only see a silhouette
I'm fighting with shadows.
Shadow boxing with shadow puppets,
The candle that light that fire will fall and the puppetry will disappear.
My hands still tied to the chair.
May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 11:14 AM UTC