Please feel free to add more. Writers block, I want this to turn into a conversation, however I have no real experience with something like this.
A disaster on the mind Destroys reasoning Adding in deception A constant back and forth All for one feeling
Keep your eyes open the sun is rising over the horizon the darkness is fading and light i… soon daytime will reach but in this moment we are at peace
I lost the idea of life. The only constant is pain, pain that dances along a strife fi… mixed with tears that drop upon my… just like rain...
Have I ever written clearly? Have my words been too vague? You know those words as well.. Unless amnesia became well known But for you
Childish and stupid I was Ending it all because of the walls Built around me, taller than the b… Never to see those blue eyes Wishing for you to hate me
Happiness upon those faces Smiles spread as far as the rays o… Laughter fills the air, like music… Nothing can change how I felt in… Pure bliss, yet my mind screams...…
I want to die. with every breath I take– I slowly slip away I want to die. with every step I take–
When I look at her hair, this is… The night sky stretching farther t… Velvety blackness Smooth and kind to the heart Isolating many
What is love? when we touch one another— do we truly feel what the other fe… Are our emotions more than what th… Or is it something that we simply…
I once promised to be by your side… To never leave you alone within th… You were my guiding light for the… And I relied upon you for my own… With this breaking grief, I stand…
Why do I write? I used to know but now its just an… Escape from the reality that I li… From the silencing pain that I go… Whether its being afraid of separa…
Life is not fair it will tear you apart every chanc… shredding pieces of your sanity destroying the You that has been b… Life will continue to exist, but i…
This and that are two different th… I’ve lived my life through words a… Yet when I talk to her I get none Always wanting to be by her side But I could not strengthen my min…
I sit here with my pen in my hand Waiting to write down the next ins… But when will it come? I sit here with my coffee, a cup that reflects the darkness w…
A Rose Bush Seasons change and death follows So vibrant that rose once was So elegant it was swaying in the w… Someone picking it was a must