18 Year old college freshman. Music Fanatic. Friend.
#Death #DepressionLife #Love #Thoughts
Life is an uphill struggle Nothing comes easy and only hard work pays off I don’t like hard work was my 5 word protest
I awoke in the dark next to you and more alone than ever I was amazed to hear your heart beating from
There is something to be said of a true friend One who will pull the knife from your back One who will stitch the wounds
Forever seems like so long until I think of all the times spent waiting
The hands of this watch haven’t moved since the last time you did and I’m not sure if I’m ready to hear the ticking
The road is long and winding like nothing you can imagine Too many off ramps to count but too few in hindsight
I see poems that need to be written scrawled in the shape of your smile and the lines of your face
Just when I get back on my feet you pass on by and I lose my footing Again
There seems to be a drought in my… but who knows if it is the cause or the result of the war raging within me
There is a girl and I love her and I have loved her since the beg… Or so it seems to me as I only became conscious
The pen must be mightier than the sword For there is nothing that will spill your guts faster than a bit of ink that says
Hope in another form but no fewer letters and I’ve been hoping for these past eight years so I’ll just keep on
Everyday I visit the only writers block I know to hone my words and wit and help them cut deeper into the skin
You asked what I knew about you and I thought up a list of twenty things
I’ve kept my eyes closed most of these past eighteen years because I find it just as dark
Everyday brings a new death in three words give or take Some days I drown
If nature were so flattered by poems written with itself in mind as people are we would be moving mountains
I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth
I’ll keep searching for the meaning of life and I hope I find it as crumpled paper nearish a trash can
I spend my nights wishing on every star in the sky that you are alive and well
I see words screaming for attention etched in the lines of your face Let me look closer
If I was once the tallest mountain your love was the wind that eroded me to nothing
I have whispered your name into the air so many times it has become the breeze that blows
I know that you were there in my dreams and in my arms Every dream we
You were the wind beneath my wings but I was Icarus so all I did
Everyone sees god in a different light but I was born without eyes
Passion doesn’t arise from 12 point Times New Roman but rather from ink on one page and another
I feel empty unceasingly until you come along and fill my heart to bursting
I awoke from a deep sleep and knew the reason was to write I love you
Under the weight of life I forget how to breathe and I feel suffocated I hesitantly make peace with the world