(2012)
A VERY short quote; one of the shortest I've ever taken pride in.
I’ve got a trigger for a mind I’ve got a gun for a heart No matter which way I turn I’m finished before I even start What’s left of me once I implode
I can feel it coming down, the ang… To take my hand as I turn pale As white as the light, how did I… I’m ready to battle, I’m ready fo… The agony to end in emotionless bl…
I can see them out of the corners… I can feel them. I can hear them. They follow me. Watch me.
I’m gonna write a poem okay? One that’s filled with darkness an… A light that has been shed on a li… A light that will never be blown o… Or taken away
I can feel you, slipping away Further and further, as night unfo… My head hurts so bad, my skull cou… My lungs and heart could just coll… I could go back to the way I once…
An article of suffering is underwa… An instantaneous foreboding is cro… I undergo torment as I fall behin… Each foot forward could very well… I’d tell you all of my secrets
I’m going to run away Far, far away I always run away I’m such a coward I always run away from my problems
Can you do it? Can you hold your head high? Can you lift up your hands and tou… Feel it, live it Take it all in
I found beauty In their screams I found love along the dark path I found singing In their screaming
I’ve never wanted anything extrava… Of course, that in itself is selfi… Selfish as the way I’ve memorized… I’ve been thinking, and that’s not… It’s not that I’m stupid; just me…
You can beat me with a hammer You can beat me with words Either way It feels the same Neither option feels any less wors…
You are.. You are How could I ever define Find the right words Make them pour through and rhyme
Sometimes I look in the mirror and see a tan… With bright eyes and smile Other times I look in the mirror and I see a…
I’m already treated like the highe… But sometimes, life has a way of g… Life likes to knock those in the h… To the lowest places. To the places where you can’t be r…
How excruciating is the sound of d… You may not always see it in field… You may never know what true darkn… Yet, the sound of darkness is like… Or the feeling of lonesomeness