This emptiness
It haunts, lurks around the dusty corners
The parts of the mind left untouched
Sucks the air from the lungs
The life from the eyes
Dares you to feel
Anything but despair,
Desperation.
Hollow.
Hollowness in your bones
In your heart
I sit behind the bars in this hollow prison
I know the key rests in my hand
I am not quite sure what is outside.
Sunday, February 22, 2015
Thursday, February 5, 2015
What the fuck
Memories
Of isolation and confusion
Hopelessness; fear
Watching myself die.
Is there no peace to be found
No mercy to be begged for
No quiet time to be
To admire
To love
To be loved;
Wholly, fully, all-encompassingly?
Am I dreaming up reality
When I find it
Don't let me fucking lose it
Of isolation and confusion
Hopelessness; fear
Watching myself die.
Is there no peace to be found
No mercy to be begged for
No quiet time to be
To admire
To love
To be loved;
Wholly, fully, all-encompassingly?
Am I dreaming up reality
When I find it
Don't let me fucking lose it
Serendipity
A look at you to know life.
Love
For innocent eyes
Filled with excitement, curiosity
For waking to your stirring
Your love for almost everything
For timid steps
The softness and warmth
For the gazes upwards
And your need for safety and comfort
For the silly antics
And the way I could watch you for hours
For the nuances and demeanors
That I have come to know
For the overwhelming flood of joy and purpose
You have no idea you have given me.
Love
For what you are and everything you need me to be
Love
For those eternally unaware of their impact.
Love
For innocent eyes
Filled with excitement, curiosity
For waking to your stirring
Your love for almost everything
For timid steps
The softness and warmth
For the gazes upwards
And your need for safety and comfort
For the silly antics
And the way I could watch you for hours
For the nuances and demeanors
That I have come to know
For the overwhelming flood of joy and purpose
You have no idea you have given me.
Love
For what you are and everything you need me to be
Love
For those eternally unaware of their impact.
Thursday, January 1, 2015
Nothing
I'm not sure why I have not given up
I have equipped myself with what feels like
Just a bunch of fucked up bullshit
I can use it against anyone who doesn't love me
Or against the ones that do that I am convinced don't
How the fuck do you even know
Does anyone know?
Do we just go along in this stupid fucking cycle
Of heartbreak and hope and failed attempts at making something
Out of fucking nothing
It's all fucking nothing
Sunday, November 9, 2014
Solar flare
The moon stands at a distance watching the sun
She's got passion and she's bold but she's burning
The moon glows from her fire but he gets cold sometimes
She struggles at times to tame herself and flares happen
But she's there, consistently, warming and shining through the darkness
Day after day after day
She's beautiful and she's hard to look at
He shines through the night, glowing
Dulling
Fading
Into morning when she explodes from the sky again
She's got passion and she's bold but she's burning
The moon glows from her fire but he gets cold sometimes
She struggles at times to tame herself and flares happen
But she's there, consistently, warming and shining through the darkness
Day after day after day
She's beautiful and she's hard to look at
He shines through the night, glowing
Dulling
Fading
Into morning when she explodes from the sky again
Saturday, November 8, 2014
Excruciating
Eyes swelling with pain
Over and over
Blood begging to run down my arms
Bones aching to jut out from my sides
Body longing to be held, to feel. To die
Why
Moment by moment
Move along
Don't fucking do it
Just don't fucking do it
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Was
It was supposed to be beautiful
I just want my heart to not rip out of my fucking chest
Just one time can I be okay
Can I be enough
Can someone stand by my side and hold me
For eternity
And mean every word
Can I find bliss
Can I find passion without fear
Can I find love without need
Am I enough as I am
All of my fuckin scars and my torn up heart
Am I enough
To find home in a person
Am I worth working for
Caring for
Will illness always infect my every state of being
Will it permeate into all of the best things and wring them out dry
Will I have to chance to love and live
Really fucking live
Is this all I'm destined to be
A lonely heart
And a cold, hollow soul
As always, it was supposed to be beautiful.
I just want my heart to not rip out of my fucking chest
Just one time can I be okay
Can I be enough
Can someone stand by my side and hold me
For eternity
And mean every word
Can I find bliss
Can I find passion without fear
Can I find love without need
Am I enough as I am
All of my fuckin scars and my torn up heart
Am I enough
To find home in a person
Am I worth working for
Caring for
Will illness always infect my every state of being
Will it permeate into all of the best things and wring them out dry
Will I have to chance to love and live
Really fucking live
Is this all I'm destined to be
A lonely heart
And a cold, hollow soul
As always, it was supposed to be beautiful.
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