Tag: poetry
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Broken Thoughts… Came Undone…
Broken… and letting go…The words come but I don’t knowBreaking like glass all around meShattered… and left behind…Kneeling down about the thoughtsWish there was more to sayOn the subject… and the pain…But I know it would only get in the wayWouldn’t even know what it meansThe glass digging into the…
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Broken Thought… Shut up and Play Dead…
Dead inside… only way it wasGave up and forgot how to have funLooking for something more in the nothingArms out and blood on the floorWrote myself something more than thisEnvisioned more then just gave inLooking for something more in this nothingArms out and lonely on this floorForgot what it is…
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Broken Thoughts… A History Of Drowning…
Wrote myself a better endingThen the one that I am livingStill end up dead in the endThere is no before… not at the endWrote myself a better lifeThen the one I’ve been livingEasier to exist only inside your headThere is no before… not at the beginningWrote myself something better than…
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Broken Thoughts… Never Say Ever…
Giving into what you have to giveTaking back what has already been takenThe blood drips from your mouth The taste so rotten it begins to sink inAnd I know that this can only be the beginningWhat is life without the resistance of assistanceSuccumbing to what it is you have to…
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I Don’t Want to Go to Sleep… If This All I Have To Say…
Taking the Wrong Stairs Down The hurt feels like it will never endChain smoking the pain from my headGot it wrong, but then isn’t it always in the endChained myself to a dead weightNow I’m sinkingThinking what is that I really needAir? The hurt feels like it has been going…
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Chained To The Floor… By My Own Will…
If I Only Knew The panic begins as the thought creeps inMy own heartbeat driving everythingI’m so lost against the soundI don’t even exist anymoreThe feelings I once had I don’t have any moreI see myself slipping down further than I ever thoughtChained to the floorBy my own willA deep…
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Broken Thoughts… Swinging For The Fences…
What the fuck am I even doingDigging ditches called memoriesIt’s all pointless so whyDo I feel the need to cryThe reason to breath, fucking seethingUnhappy and I don’t know whyPointless, but here we goAnother day waking and waitingHere we go another dayBelieving everything will be fineHere we go one more…
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Broken Thoughts… More Than I Need…
Constant like a fucking childDriven underDriven to liveA mindless existenceShut the fuck upThen maybe, you’d be rightTape my mouth shutTorture me, make me feel somethingNothing different then the wayIt is supposed to beCut my limbs, nail them to a treeSame as it is supposed to beI wish you’d do onto…
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Inspired By….
The Devil Within Tearing through my fleshCan’t tell what is leftDead or aliveFucking kill itDoesn’t matter anymoreScreaming in the darkTake me with youDrown within a dream, a nightmareSuffocatingThe scars were never meant to be seenCrackingHating all of thisA life I thought I had to liveDestroying everythingSmashed against my skinI have…
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Broken Thoughts…
Staring into the mirrorWondering why notThe blade pressed up against meNot sure why lately I’m notAnti-lobotomyDriven crazy, fucked at the thoughtCommon sense doesn’t mean shitDrowning in my own lifeSuffocating at the thoughtThat all of this must keep going on Where is the savior we’ve been waiting on?… Who put me…
Chewing On Glass... 