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love
my world
i love you when you cry,
and i love your blue eyes.
i love when you smile and laugh,
but i love when you frown too.
i love your dyed hair,
and, i love your honesty,
i love, that you love,
i hate that its not me.
i love you, even if,
i also love her.
i love you, even if,
i can never say it.
your my world,
your my heart,
but, she's my life,
she's my hope.
i love, loving,
i have so much.
i love and love,
till i burn up,
and have no love to give.
i love too much,
it's not a bad thing.
fire starter
there's a hole in my heart
and a pit in my chest
smothered is the flames
covered by the cold of others
in my chest an ember burns
as bright as your smile
as soft as your laugh
that hole gets fuller
you start the fire that was
always meant to be
burning as bright as you
a soft warmth in my heart
the hole is gone
the pit is a fire
the anxiety isn't gone
but you are here
I love you too
do you think about me
do i keep you up at night
do i make you laugh and smile
do i make you happy and in love
will you hold me when I hurt
will you hug me when I need
will you buy me food if I'm hungry
will you sing and dance with me
Of course you will
you laugh with me
and smile when i sing bad
you would go hungry
only if it meant i didn't
you would dance in the rain
and cuddle in bed
you smile when i say it out loud
and i always smile with you
in those moments we are free
we aren't broken, we are alive.
winter warmth
the leaves are falling
to the spiders dens
where the beetles roam
and the crickets hide
when the air begins to cool
and the mice scuttle to warmth
when everything slows
and snow starts to fall
when people start to slip
and slide about in the cold
when layers are worn
and warmth is found
when the spiders crawl in
and the mice do to
not a leaf on the branches
when people stay in bed
and don't make amends
when the cold has came
and the warmth slips away
keep me close, and don't let go
I'll be there
people point and laugh
and stare with glares
with coughs like scoffs
and they make scares
when you feel like it doesn't matter
when it feels like there’s only pressure
I'll be there for you, because
being alive matters quite a bit
even when you don’t feel like it
people might whisper and walk
while they make their talks
or people might hug and high five
those they trust, so don’t go dive
when everything crashes and collapses
and worlds flow through and collide
I'll be there to be sure no one relapses
when everything feels like a downhill slide
people won’t be there to pick sides
just fall asleep to the sound of the tides
they say
they say opposites attract
and i guess that's true
because i just feel so right
around you
your so different to me
and it really can’t be
that us together looks
just so true
i have no clue what to say
when you talk about,
well most things you do
but that goes for you too
they say its unhealthy
to agree on everything
but it’s hard to disagree
when i have no clue,
what you say
i trust your truths
and your lies just the same
its not that i don’t know
it’s just that i trust you
we think the same
and so we agree
but that contradicts
everything they say
do they think we wont work
because we talk things through
so they think we won’t work
because we choose not to learn
the others truth
lightning
the light in your eye
is such a pretty thing
when you laugh, and talk
sadly i have no clue what you say
sorry i wasn’t listening
you were just so happy
i know its no excuse
to accidentally cause harm
I'll try better now
i still have no clue
your eyes light up
with that bright blue hue
your so happy
I’m happy too
happy for you
you have such joy
i would trade the sun
just to see your face
once more, with that light
so bright
happy
home
home is where you stand
when your here
i am home
because you are my home
they say a home
isn't a place
its the people there
your my home
my home is nowhere
because its everywhere
home is you and them
home is him and her
home is everyone
who has loved
everyone who loves
me be that you or them
home is my sisters
home is my parents
home is my friends
home is where the heart is
you hold my heart safe and tight
you are my home and you love
so bright
my home is everyone but especially you
happy
I’m happier now
happier than her at least
happy is a weird feeling now
foreign
sometimes a thought passes my mind
I’m happy here it whispers
deep behind the lies
the lies whisper of ruin
the lies are no fun
they whisper away
when I’m lost and alone
"no one loves you", they say
but people do
they stay even though
im not her
they love me for me
i haven't been she for a long time
and yet they love me for me
not who i used to be
but for who i will be
Space
i take up your space,
im allowed to right?
sorry if im not,
do you want me to go?
you always say its fine,
but are you really sure,
i really don't want to bother you.
oh you don't mind, okay, i think?
i take up too much space.
At least, that's what some say.
you don't say that, it's new,
or it's not, i don't remember.
sorry i don't think i heard right.
your telling me its okay,
it's okay i take up so much space?
i don't believe you but you say to stay,
so i suppose it's okay,
to take up space,
to make a place,
i suppose it'll be okay.
"When I Am Gone"
by Tony doig (dad)
I may return as a bird in the sky,
a soft blade of grass beneath your feet,
or a gentle whisper carried by the wind.
You may not see me,
you may not hear me—
but you will feel me.
Not on your skin,
nor in your bones,
but deep within your beautiful soul.
And when you do,
please remember—
though I have ended this journey
and left this vessel behind,
another awaits me.
For I am not gone,
only changed.
sleep well
when the lights stop buzzing
and the walls go black
sleep welcomes you back
a crushing weight is lifted
right off your back
when the walls close in
and the lights are too bright
dream away in a place that is safe
when dreaming is the only thing safe
and your body feels tight
drift off into the artificial light
when you wake up
and the walls have stopped
and the lights are silent
and your place is safe
when you wake up
I'll be there waiting for you
spirited
when the spirits laugh
its like wind-chimes in the breeze
and when a memory passes
and it feels just too real
spirits are there to guide your way
when the spirits feel
it's volatile and sharp
like the smell of mint in the cold
but they stay no matter the price
even if it is their life
when the spirits are there
and you can see
they are no little ghost
they guide your way
through life and the sorts
when the spirits help
it's through unspoken words
and when you feel nothing is left
the spirits will be there
for ups and downs
highs and lows
the spirits will love all that come their way
magic
there's leaves on the trees
and leaves on the floor
there are boots on the ground
and skeletons on the doors
there life all around
and sweets to be found
there are birds in the air
going elsewhere
there are a chill in the air
and costumes built with care
knock knock, whose there
a child given a dare
houses decorated with webs
skeletons on doors
and so much more
pumpkins outside
with light that glares
the freedom of children
so much time to spare
from afternoon to night
the spookiness is there
when the bird song has changed
and the leaves fall down
leaving trees bare, nothing to be found
when that chill gets stronger
and the air starts to frost
people are not sad, for hope isn't lost
hope isn't lost when people sing all these songs
hope isn't lost when children think the magic is strong
hope isn't lost from when winter time starts
when the magic is real
so is the day
kids will remember
old Christmas day
little things
the pavement dulls the life
with the greys all mixed in
no joy found in the rocks
or the sidewalk chalks
there’s joy in the music
the noise we can make
with guitars or drums
with our voice and thumbs
there is joy in the movies watched
and the snacks that get snatched
in the sweet treats and feats
in the popcorn now long gone
there is no joy in the lows of life
in the widespread truths are lost
so look in the corners or the couch
for the little gems, memories that count
the taste of that one thing you like
or the warm fuzzy feeling you get
look down the edges or in the cracks
for the broken memories and lost knacks
feeling care
life feels different, free like you and me
if feels new and clean, but not too pristine
i talk to people and they really seem to care
its a weird feeling people don’t stare
people caring feels like
like fields of poppies, in salt air
its rare but once you find it
its everywhere
it feels fuzzy, like a blanket
it makes me feel so lucky
like walking through dirt
and not getting mucky
it makes me want to dance through rain
it feels like you would join me, that’s insane
Flow
Go with the flow of the river
Down below
Where the glow stays forever
Go with the growth of your mind
The way everyone thinks your kind
The moment you realize they’re not blind
Go with the times people stayed
And said
Just go with the flow, let yourself grow
Its okay to let go to let yourself grow
When you think your falling below
call out for help and glow
The light that comes so bright
Only comes some nights
If you let yourself glow
neutral
it isn't a loss
losing you isn't a loss
but i miss you anyways
sometimes i lay
and think of the ways
the way you laughed
but didn't
the way i was there
but wasn't
the way i had smiled
but you were crying
dying, you were slowly
dying, causing it all to feel worse.
dying. pretending you weren't
dying. like you were fine,
crying, like you weren't mine.
crying, lost inside and
dying, but you weren't really,
okay. smiling like you didn't wish to
die today like we were all
okay were not but we can pretend so
okay maybe we cant how could we not
die on the inside to be without rot
maybe i can heal now
that you're all gone
it could be good
for me
to glue the roots back on
to build the tree and sprout
leaves yesterday, today we're okay
tomorrows a new day
i think I'll still be okay
are you okay
its asked like a question
they want you to lie
i don't understand it
why we have to hide whats inside
how are you is answered with im good
even when they aren't
are you okay is asked when your crying
like it isn't obvious
they ask when your overwhelmed
and they ask when you need help
they need you to lie though
to feed into disguise
to hide the truth of the world
and the fact that it lies
they want everything to be fine
even they are in disguise
I wish I knew the words
I wish I knew.
I really wish I do,
I wish that I knew,
how to say the words.
what words did i want to say?
forget it it's nothing,
I wave it away.
what words did i want to say?
I wish I knew how to tell you.
all the things stuck in my head,
none of them are brand new.
I wish I knew what needed said.
all the lost I love yous.
all the lost I need helps.
all the lost moments I can't say.
all the lost unwritten words.
the words I know
aren't the words i need
do you know the words?
when they run away,
when they get stuck,
when they fly away,
do you know the words?
I wish I knew the words.
when your standing there,
in front of me.
asking me.
asking me.
asking me.
what were you asking me?
how much longer
how much longer
the children ask in class
how much longer
the parents ask in work
how much longer
till people know me
how much longer
till i have to go home
how much longer
the people ask
waiting, wanting, watching
they ask about everything
people are curious creatures
always asking why
always asking how
always asking when
someone always knows
where, how, why, when
they always ask
always asking
ask ask asking
ask ask asking
ask ask asking
ask ask asking
I'm not the one who knows
they ask, they ask
I don't know the answer
they ask, they ask
Calm in the eyes
chaos all around,
but calm where we stand.
like the world protects us,
from the storm around.
shielded from,
the storm of hate.
safe from,
the storm of disappointment.
rushing around us,
as we stand here,
you and I,
we stand in the calm.
the calm of each-other.
the calm of our friendship.
the calm of those we love.
the calm of predictability.
maybe we should go into the storm.
maybe we should step out of the calm.
maybe the calm isn't as safe as we thought.
maybe the calm holds us back.
road trip
the fields go past.
in a blur of green.
just as we pass the last,
no more green is seen.
the cars drive past.
i wonder where they are going,
if they are going the same place i am.
do they want to go there?
does anyone want to go anywhere.
even the most beautiful places are ruined,
by houses and cars,
by people.
do people even care?
care for nature,
for the places preserved.
do people even care?
The Moon, The Sun, The Stars
The moon is quiet at night
Always there glowing bright
And the moon stays quiet
When things get hard
The moon keeps quiet
The sun is there happy
Shining brightly smiling
The sun can blind you
But it's easy to forget
The sun is still a star
The stars shine bright
Not as happy as the sun
Not as quiet as the moon
The stars are loud, patient
But oh so passionate
But in the end
The Moon, The Sun, and The Stars
Are all the same at heart
Mind, body, and soul they stay
Same as always
Because in the end
The sun is a star in disguise
And the moon is just a reflection
Forests and trees
The trees stay silent
Loving the sun
With a quiet passion
The leaves love a ton
The forest is loud
With a heart full of gold
The trees are quiet
But stories are to be told
The sun loves back
Listening with fervour
The sun loves loud
Shouting with a vow
Stories get told
Of the sun
And the trees
Stories of old
Love is to be
The sun, loud
The trees, quiet
Stories of old
Stories of old
Where love is to be told
The sun yells out
The trees don't sprout
Stories of old
hidden
I run and hide.
For I want to be,
Want to be lost
Not found
I run through the chapters
And hide in the words
If you read between the lines
You can see me still, hiding
I am not lost
For i was never found
I hide the pain
As there was none
To begin with
Some nights I wish,
I wish to be found,
To be lost, to be known
But tonight i hide
Tomorrow i may appear
In the corner of the page
But for it is not my book
You may not see me
Ghosts
When you look about
And see
Everyone looks through you
Past the guilt
Past the shame
Right through you
It didn't feel good
They see past everything
Past the disguise
Straight to your heart
But they saw
They saw you not her
You hide behind a mask
Only to find someone
Who takes it off
With you
No pushing no prodding only
Love and trust. Just help
To break free, free of the mask
No pushing for it to come back
No pushing for it to disappear
completely
Just remembrance
Remembering the mask
Just in case
Just in case never comes
The mask is left alone
Left and forgotten
No more just in case
Just a broken girl
Tolerance
people tolerate me
i think i do too
i don't like me
and neither do they
but i also don't like them
and i treat them nice
so i guess I'll do that to me too
i still don't like me
maybe I'll like me one day
i don't think i tolerate being her
i think them is okay
i think i like that
i really don't like me
i think i might like me
i don't think i tolerate being them though
maybe im him, that seems okay
i don't think that is
i don't know what i tolerate
i don't know anymore
i don't think i tolerate anything
i don't think i have mild feelings
maybe i don't
maybe that's okay
i think i like who i am
Take flight
i let my mind wander and take flight
sometimes its in the rain to make it right
sometimes when im in pain i just might
go off and wander let my mind take flight
when i daydream away the entire day
I've been up in the clouds and the sun-rays
not thinking about what i have to pay
when i daydream away the entire day
sometimes at night i zone out in sight
letting my dreams grow big and bright
in the imaginary wind it flows like a kite
when i zone out at night in plain sight
i let go of my thoughts and let them run free
on the days they feel trapped inside of me
on those days i get new ideas one i couldn't see
before i let go of my thoughts and let them run free
Differences
i cut off my hair so it's short as can be
then changed my clothes so you could see
im not you daughter i don’t want to be
because mother i am you son don’t you see
i went out with a boy for you to be happy
but couldn't you see it made me snappy
for mother i like girls, boys are just tacky
still I'll go out with a boy so you are happy
you change my hair my face and clothes
my preferences and partners you also chose
it seems like you are making me be
just who you are to day don't you see
im different to you and i want to be
and yet you force all your styles upon me
if i had a choice one you didn’t make
id choose to leave before you wake
they say, maybe
They say time can heal all wounds
And that may be true
But it doesn't heal the scars left
by people like you
And people say scars show your strength
Because it proves you survived
But it doesn't feel that way
When they suffocate you with memories
Bubbling up from inside
And some say hair holds memories
But they don't leave when you cut it off
So what people say may be true
It doesn't seem to help things
That you didn't take with you
Not so bright
Its fine, everything's okay.
It seems like a lie that's said,
Said through the grapevine.
When no one wants to be made
Into a villain overnight,
Because of one little oversight.
A miss-step made not so bright,
Now any decisions you make
Are seen as not being right.
The truth seems so light
But yet like the winter wind,
It’s a harsh bite.
sad
puppeting
i feel like a puppet
trapped in my skin
the control goes to you
but pain comes to me
you think im fine
i never say im not
you take my control
i control my pain
im trapped
trapped in the cycle
i stop and think
"I don't want to be in pain"
its easy to say but,
you take it away
im a puppet
trapped in my own skin
you're a puppeteer
no care for your craft
forgetting your words hurt
forgetting you puppet people
i forgive you
no really i do
but it hurts sometimes
and you don't know
so i am saying goodbye
and i hope you see
it wasn't your fault
there was just no way out
thinking of you
when the sunset glows
the memory of you grows
when the air smells of you
and you aren't there to see
thinking of you
and your smile
I've came so far
but sometimes i miss you
i miss your attitude
and your laugh
whenever you did
but I've came so far
i don't want to go back
or stay the same
but going forwards
is scarier than you think
and you give me advice
that i never asked for
advice that i try
and yet it never works
you tell me it takes time
and i should just try harder
that it's a state of mind
when really it isn't
the world is burning
inspired by fuck the supreme court - Rio romeo
we are standing here quiet
in the fire the ruins the earth
being burned by their choices
the choices they say are right
rights are what we need
rights are what they take
don't complain about it
don't complain your fine
fine and bills for the things we need
all the health care fines
they have no funding it can't be free
we stand in the burning dirt
we stand in the burning sand
the world burns as it turns
as they say we are fine
then charge us for healing
lost hope
prequel-is to are you really gone also written by me
I text goodnight not goodbye
because leaving seems wrong
even though its not hard
I leave by phone by my bed
theres a glass of water on my unit
and a pack of pills in the drawer
each pill with a purposeful sip.
for a sleep without wake.
i never said
i never had to
no one ever cared
least of all you
i go to sleep with a smile
for i will never wake up
i go to sleep with a smile
for i have escaped for a while
as breathing steadies out
and blood-flow stops
i think for a moment
you really did care
the thought is gone in a flash
just like my life
for i was only a kid, really
now with no life
are you really gone
your phone's on the nightstand
just where you left it
there is a glass of water next to it
were you ever meaning to drink it
who did you think would care
did you think no one would
who did you think would be there
did you think no one cared
you look wrong
lying right there
you look peaceful
you would never look like that
can you really be gone
no blood left in your veins
no heart left in your laugh
no noise left to make
no breath
no blood
no love
no hate
why did you not say
i cared
i think it was only you
that didn't
so many people here
so many people care
so many people cried
for only one who died
society
they turn a blind eye
when people push and shove
but look aghast when people
say some stuff
they look up and down
and left an right
tell you if you're fine
or you're not alright
its weird that they decide
if you fit what they want
its weird that they decide
how you dress and walk
sometimes they will say
your fine when your not
tell you to toughen up
but you can't cause they're yelling
even though they're not
when you say your feelings
are spiky or flat
they call that weird
and start to attack
with their words
and their touches
they ignore what they said
say your not okay
and send you away
they don't tell you
how the world works
with their blasted rules
and social works
i don't get small talk
or beating around the bush
apparently that's my fault
that they make no sense
and when you say to smile
i done it until i couldn't
i acted like you
like i understood
but i didn't
no time
there's no time
to answer the phone
there's no time
to pay back the loan
there's no time
for anything
that needs to be done
not even any time for fun
there's no time
to not be okay
there's no time
to have a good day
there's time
for work
but not play
there's time
to learn
but no time
for freedom
there's no time
for what you want
there's no time
for what you need
they hide the time behind
useless things
saying we need to work
not play and have fun
we find the time
between the days
lost in a trance
like you and i
we lost the time
long ago
when calendars changed
and seasons begun
we lost the meaning
of having fun
go away
'Go away' it's said like a prayer,
it's the only hope they have.
'Go away' it's said with venom,
it's the only defence they have.
'Go away' it's a habit now,
don't leave them.
'leave me alone' they plead,
they need the space,
don't leave, they need a reason
a reason to not trust
a reason for you to fail their tests
a reason for you to get out
you never give it
you never give it
is it safe
all the 'go aways' are still yelled
all the 'leave me alones' are still cried
is it safe
you never give a reason for them to leave for them to hate
is it safe
razor
I get picked back up
Still covered in blood
You hide me away
You hide what you did
You say its for comfort
You say your okay
You say you'll quit
You say you don’t lie
You say that a lot
Lying through your teeth
You say you don’t lie
You collect me again
from hiding and use me
You say you don't lie
You can't keep your word
they say i need cleaned
You say im just rusted
You say you don't know
You hide me away
You hide what we did
Light-bulb
You turn me on
I light up your day
You say it doesn't matter
I do it anyway
You turn me off
And go to bed
I stay quiet
Not buzzing away
You turn me back on
And leave for work
You forget im still on
But yet i lurk
I buzz in the silence
And look off in the sun
I keep myself warm
While you have your fun
Bed
I lie just like you
Keeping you safe
I stay your haven
You stay engravened
You want me always
Say i light up your day
I don’t think it matters
I stay out the way
You come back tired as always
I do my job and you rest like always
I never sleep my job is important
You come back tired as always
I do my job
You thank me deeply
I would say i don't mind
But you say it always
ultraviolet
I am pretty yet
You don't see me
I hide away
So you can’t hear me
A colourful colour
You just can't appreciate
I sit in silence
Lilac colour brightening
I look at you
Getting under your skin
You think your prettier
You don't acknowledge
That it was my doing
I sit and watch
Glowing quietly
You say your pretty now
I don't think that matters anyway
Sorry
I apologise with a smile
One that doesn't reach the eyes
“Sorry” I say and I mean it I really do
Do you think I do Sorry if you don't
You say it doesn't matter
I'm pretty sure it does to you
So I say “sorry” for the hundredth time
You get annoyed I say sorry again
You don't think I mean it
You don't think I can I've said it too much
“Sorry, I don't mean too, sorry” I say
Face downcast i feel like im manipulating
You think so too, I know im not though
And in the end that's what matters I know
And I know its the truth you
You don't want to be friends anymore
I don't apologise this time
Blood red roses
A bouquet of roses
White roses
Covered in blood
The blood of
Violent love
A kiss met
With a fist
A dove for love
Yet gone above
The house is not
A home for there is
No love
A kiss is to be
Met with a fist
Blood red roses
Empty as the love that
Should be
Broken love i wished
not to start
The blood red roses
now spilled
On my heart
Rain
Hey hello
Did you know
You have a little cloud
Above your head
It’s raining up there
Cold and wet
Ever since we met
If can let go
If it is me that is
Sorry its stupid
You'd say instead
But it's not if your
Upset
You wouldn't agree
There's a silence
In the air
One that makes
You stare
You ask for a hug
And i linger just a
Moment
A moment to long
The offer long gone
Now uncomfortable
Silence
In its place
The rain is gone
I wonder when
When did it leave?
Why
Why was it there?
Who
Who caused it?
Then i realised
I had left
It was all in my
Head
The truth long gone
And feelings met
That was years ago
Now we just met.
poison love
your love is like poison
it hurts and hurts
but you get used to it
after some time
your poisonous love
is hidden in my drink
and yet i drink it anyways
you numb the pain,
no that's wrong
you overpower the pain
your love stings and burns
like an ember on your tongue
it hurts to talk when your around
but i only love something if it hurts
your bad for me and yet
im here anyways
I'm not good
im not good
not a good person
not good enough
not a good worker
not a good friend
not good at art
not good at singing
not good at school
im not good
i feel like they lie
when they say I'm great
because i can't be
no I'm not good
im not good
not good with words
not good with feelings
not good with people
not good with food
not good with health
not good with sleep
not good with cleaning
im not good
i feel like they lie
when they tell mm otherwise
they say oh your great
but that can't be true
im not good
not good at writing
not good with criticism
not good with music
not good with pain
not good at dancing
not good at studying
not good with kids
im not good
i feel like they lie
when they look and ask
why me i don't know
sorry im not good
im not good
not good
not good
not good
not good
not good
not good
not good
im not good
i feel like they lie
when they say that
because i am good
and so are they
so when i say im not good
i don't think i mean it
i don't say that to others
so why should i do it to myself
treat yourself like you treat others
you're good
Excuses
they look, and they see
that others need help
"it's okay to be this mad."
they say, they don't stop,
they to stop to think about,
is this hurting others,
and if they do
"you shouldn't be effected"
but of course people are effected
effected by the yelling,
effected by the throwing,
effected by the violence,
effected by the anger, the rage.
"Oh it's not your fault, don't worry about it"
they say, excusing the violence of others.
You aren't allowed to be upset with the violence
because "oh it's not their fault"
not their fault doesn't change anything
but how you see it, nothing changes
not the rage.
Not the anger.
Not the pain,
nor the hurt.
It doesn't change the yelling,
nor the throwing.
It doesn't change the violence..
people make up excuses, less to learn, to teach.
Excuses so they don't have to teach consequences,
they forget how actions affect others,
or they just don't care. Excuses are made either way
cat scratches
they say cats relieve stress
but im still not a fan
when i look in the mirror
and see all that i am
when i look in the mirror
all i see are flaws
nobody is a fan of me
i scratch with sharp claws
they say cats relieve stress
and maybe that's true
but only when they scratch
although that's nothing new
when i look in the mirror
i see someone else
someone that's not like me
because you see
when i look in the mirror
i see who i want to be
they say cats relive stress
but i couldn't say
im allergic you see
but cats scratch anyways
when i look in the mirror
i don't want to see
because that's not
who i want to be
they keep saying cats relive stress
but see its not true, they don't like to be
they don't like you too see
for they scratch and won't leave you be
i don't look in the mirror
not anymore
I'm far from who i want to be
i might run off to sea
underwater
under water it looks just fine
with beautiful coral reefs
although there's a fine line
between beauty and grief
the deeper you go
the heavier the pain
don't go too low
there isn't much to gain
under water looks beautiful
but there pressure beneath
it isn't very suitable
its like a gnashing of teeth
the deeper you go
the harder to find
the light in the low
the lives signed away
under water has pressure
so much it has no measure
under water has no leisure
it barely has any treasure
moving through motions
emotions are weird,
almost as weird as moving on.
it makes no sense,
how I'm meant to move on.
emotions don't have logic,
they just are, why do they get to be.
when they never let me,
just exist for one day.
it makes no sense,
the fact I'm to forget,
that is,
it makes no sense,
you just don’t fade,
and it feels so grave,
everything out, laid,
you couldn’t be saved.
can i get rid of it,
the emotions i mean,
not you, you can’t leave–
please stay, i can’t grieve.
you can’t leave,
i can’t grieve.
where are you?
where did you go?
i need you please,
please don’t leave.
laying petals on your grave,
it feels so wrong,
it feels like your going to cave,
it’s been so long.
feeling grief
We have no time
It'll be fine
Don't scream and shout
Can't let it all out
Stay calm and tame
It's all the same
Oh come on now
Don't be lame
Continue and breathe
Don't sit and seethe
Go look beneath
We have no time
We have no time
We'll be fine
Don't scream and shout
Can’t let it all out
forests whispers
Look around and see
Look at all the trees
Look at all the leaves
Look at how they move
In the breeze
The chill of the air
The feeling when they stare
The looks of they don't care
The way they tare
Tare off hope
And the freedom
Of how we cope
Along with our scope
Look around in the trees
With all the noise
From the breeze
and the boys
with their toys
who freeze in the air
when people start to stare
with their hatred for fun
people who make them run
because they think no-one
should have their own fun
they’re wilful
the world has gone south
and the people have too
the funds are being cut
and safe places are rare
people don’t see
they don’t know
actually
they don’t care
its easy to see, people ignore
everything with sense
they choose to be senseless
and turn a blind eye
they choose to not see the fact
the dead are only dying faster,
the living never learn.
they choose to ignore all that
in favour of arguing ignorance
they didn’t know, their sorry
but they did and they chose
to ignore, to weaponize incompetence
dried out eyes
the light in my eyes
slowly dies out
like the star in the sky
I'll crash and burn
like the sun I'll explode
leaving nothing but a road
a path to find me, if you cared
a place to feel safe even scared
if you find me, its too late
i already went to the gates
the light in my eyes
slowly died
the tears already cried
it’s too late
im at the gates
with my dried out eyes
a look on my face
regret maybe
oh i forget
who cared anyways
misled
the look in your eyes
the smile on your face
it doesn’t match your lies
the ones you use to get on my case
i feel so misplaced, in your space
like i don’t belong in this place
your lies mislead
change the road i read
im feeling quite lost right now
with your lies pulling me right round
to be with you i know no truth
i know nothing but your ruse
it makes me lose my mind
looking for my kind
you make me lose my mind
you make me choose your kind
defaulted
keep trying, don’t die
don’t lie its not hard to try
don’t give up its the cowards way
why did you lie, was it to make them cry
you always choose the easy option
never actually stayed alive
giving up is easy when the defaults to survive
but your default seems to lie
when you don’t want to see them cry
you choose to stay and keep surviving
fight or flight you choose fright
freezing over fighting being too frightened
keep trying, don’t lie, it’s not hard
you don’t need to cry, its alright
giving up is easy when the defaults to survive
don’t cry, your default lies, stay alive
Goodbye
Goodbye feels so wrong
Especially when your not strong,
Strong enough to stay here
And live with pain near.
All that pain wells up inside
Bursting like flames and strong tides
When someone begs you to stay
And you say goodbye anyway
You can never win the battles
When your fighting it from within
The pain that comes with it rattles
Like beads beneath your skin
It's trapped like you are too
Theres no way to win these battles
From all the way within
Losing this is nothing new to you
when you keep it bottled up inside
and your only choice is to take a ride
driving down the roads of memory lane
and saying goodbye due to too much rain
it feels too much those old roads do
but i want to take the chance to start anew
so here i am weak willed and filled with pain
saying goodbye for the final time since you came
i stop myself just before it happens
and think about you like a quick habit
i don’t go through i don’t know if it was for you
goodbye feels so wrong when im leaving you too
blaming you
you stabbed me in the back
blood dripping down it lacks
all the care it takes to make
someone like me not wake
you faked all of your care
made it seem impossible to tare
off a piece of your heart
and make our love become so tart
i lacked the vision to see
you and me it could not be
it was easy to see you had the wrong key
to my heart after all we never agreed
you stabbed me in the back
no questions asked
to get out you did what you had
to make me feels so bad
blood dripping down my back
lacking the care it needs to
have you ever thought that i didn’t love
you tricked me into picking you
Why
You made your peace, and I made mine
So why oh why after all this time—
Do we still fight like getting along is crime?
I didn't think that through, neither did you
The way it feels to lose someone you're that close to,
Fights that ensued because of something.. they didn't do.
Stolen words
Its said like a secret,
A whisper in your ear,
The way someone speaks
When they only wish for fear.
You shout outloud, just to be lead
But their voices clamber over yours
Leaving your words unsaid.
Your words said too sweet, its a lie that alures.
People fall into your trap,
from your sickly sweet words
I did too, if I'm going to be true–
I feel bad for them, no really I do.
Their locked in this room
Nothing good to do, or listen to
No sound, or tune
Nothing in liue
Of the silence you hold
With our words in your hands
And our minds you're trying to mold
I wish we could get out of your lands
Deep down
I'm desperate to stay in my room
Despite the sunny afternoon
Through the sides of the curtains
I see the light, and it burdens
Burdens me with the thought
That I'm missing something
All because i sit here in rot
Ignoring the birds sing
Despite it all I know I need to
Need to go out in the sun
Need to just go has some fun
Need to get rid of these bad blues
Thats what I know I need to do
Deep down I'm stuck in the clues
The whispers of dispare and blues
Deep down I know I need to
burnout
thoughts wander fading into mist
and all the things get lost
from your little to do list
the overworking comes with a cost
the cost of remembering whats not written down
when you work yourself right into the ground
to the point where it feels like your going to drown
in all of this work the clock ticking is a horrible sound
and it feels like your on fire
burning from inside out
the whole situation feels dire
but don’t you dare pout
and it feels like your lost
impossible to be found
and well you got your cost
but its more than just a few pounds
and it feels like you need rest
but sleep doesn't seem to fix
it feels like a cruel test
trying to find the right mix
friends again
the smell of you is still stuck in the air,
your perfume, always put on with care –
it smelled like fields of poppies in salt air,
but now you’re gone and i can’t ever repair,
the tare you didn’t mean to leave in my soul,
a hole so deep that it’s starting to take a toll.
i try not to talk about the time we spent
laughing and loving like it meant something
it makes my chest ache, when i hear your voice ring
i know your love is not not for me to keep,
but knowing that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt when you went
i know you’re still here
but after all those years
i can’t help but shed some tears
when my mind clears
I’ll say sorry my dear
Written by a human in Ellipsus.
