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S. Morris

S. Morris

Universal Touch

Take a deep breath. Hold it. Look up. Breathe out.
I have this. I only have this.
The universe is in my fingertips.

(2013)

~Short quote that I wrote that I absolutely adore.

#Fingertips #HopeQuote #Skies #Touch #Universe

Other works by S. Morris...
The Word 'Suicide'

It’s like constant static in the b… Or a scratched up CD on repeat It’s a voice that is always there… Like parents arguing Over silly, trivial things
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Music

Music didn’t save my fucking life. I saved my fucking life. Music just pushed me to the point… And maybe I wouldn’t have come th… I love where this life is taking m…
Claustrophobia

Suffocating Breathless Boxed in Endless Days seem like nights
If I could, I would

Today I feel like writing Everything down The way I feel, I wish you were a… I wish you cared But I’ll take this step
Frozen Oceans

Even in death may you be held wort… Something you’ll hold above all an… If you feel like drowning Dying in a ditch Hold your head
The Demons of Myself

You are my ray of sunshine When all there is to be seen is ra… Though Monsters are real They reside inside of us humans
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Dancing & Dreaming

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…
I Hope You Still Love Me

I think this is how it should go But I’m really not sure I really don’t know It seems like my life has just bee… Ups and downs
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Stand Steep

I don’t have anything going for me I’m a dead beat Soon to be drop out I have no job No money
Second Person Belief

A handful of pills, and a silence… The weakening mind, and heart full… Throw my head back, choke and swal… My spirit is hurting and my heart… It’s too hard to follow, it’s so h…
Maybe is Me

Rain brings beauty to the earth Life brings peace to the lost If we cannot go forward What’s the point in going on Nobody desires to be alone
Forever and Always, Huh?

If I were to go These would be my last words If I were to give in to my tempta… And fall at my own hands This is what I would say
Skip Out the Masquerade

This ending can be stopped This ending can be made We can write back all our wrongs We can skip out the masquerade Don’t forget to write your own end…
Killer Syndrome

I’ve cursed myself And mocked myself I’ve condemned myself I’ve beaten myself To a bloody pulp
Chemical Imbalance

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
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