dependence
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It must be right,
No chance in might,
I dont have it, then future's not bright,
So what can I do? I can't fight,
I'm no knight.
But I can make this right,
Stop this blight,
I felt my eyes, like lead, like coals.
Not to be dead, or cold.
Not yet.
Not yet.
But soon.
They say it's a boon,
But it's really a typhoon.
I don't know if I can take this monsoon!
My lungs stir beneath a black cloak
A bridal veil of ash and smoke
The Wedding From Hell
inside my chest
I told myself I was done with you last night.
I am so over feeling used.
I am far too good at goodbyes
Hating the way I try for you
How could he?
This man who promised her everything, said he loved her, made a vow.
This man who was protected by her, shielded from horrors that he couldn’t handle on his own.
Hold me closeenough our atoms touchwhen my subatomic particlesare shakingin fear of frustrationof becoming what I am.
Leave, go out of me
You’re the thing that kills me
You let all my friends see
And then they leave
Now the days of sufering have gone away
The feeling of depression is still with me
When I try to live my life day by day
It gets ruined by a bully
When he calls me names
I play no games
A monkey is in a tree
by the ocean
by the sea
In a tree all on its own
Free to roam
And inhale the ocean breeze
I stopped talking to godwhen I was 15because your eyes seemed softerthan oak church pews.
I depend on this pen and paper like a crutch,
Hoping to clear my mind cause my thoughts have become too much
Only wanting to smile and be proud, but happiness is something I can't seem to touch
You extracted all the good from your heart, and injected yourself into my veins.
As your love flowed through me I was overcame with a surge of euphoria,
a rush so powerful it left my palms sweaty and my mouth dry.
