Posts
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Pieces of me
I fall in love with people,
leaving pieces of me behind.
Belonging to a heart that's rightfully mine,
but it doesn't matter because they can give them back and they still won't fit back inside.
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Left of me
I take the pain you left me with,
and make it into art.
The only thing left of me,
is this ugly scar.
I've put a noose around my heart,
It's trying to restart,
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Anchor
That ship has already sailed he told me,
I wish there was an anchor on that ship.
I miss you so much it's making me sick,
I really need to get a grip.
It's been over a year,
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Bones
I got these bones in my closet,
too bad I forgot to lock it.
You will soon find,
all the darkness that's hidden inside.
I have too much to hide,
it'll seep through the cracks,
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Misery
You and me have something only I can see,
I have realized it's slowly killing me.
I love you can't you tell?
you're the one that I fell for,
but when I did,
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Hopeless
That ship has already sailed he told me,
like I didn't remember he didn't want me.
But I remember quiet clearly that I'm the one he doesn't love,
what hurts me is that I'm still in love with him.
Loves
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Love Sickness
“It is common to experience physical sensations such as
butterflies in the stomach,
racing heart,
sweating,
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This Year Feels…
This year feels…
Different.
Like there’s anticipation
Hanging in the air.
This year feels…
Scary.
Like there’s so much
Uncertainty
That we don’t know where to go
From here.
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I Have a Secret
I have a secret
It’s getting harder to hide
I love you so much
It hurts inside
I have a secretWhen I
Hear you talk
About your distant
Boyfriend
I feel lost and sad and…
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Why I can never leave
They were so awful to me,
And yet
They seemed to care.
They manipulated,
Twisted,
Hurt,
And destroyed me.
And yet I can't
Seem to let them go.
Even knowing
How badly they could
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Stupidity
Some people vote, but never think,
Their choices shallow, quick to sink.
They cheer and boast, with voices loud,
But wisdom’s lost inside the crowd. -
Youth
When I was younger and I would watch movies,
The end of them would always linger.
Like a taste;
Too sour for the bright of mankind,