sleepless weeping echoes wailing swimming alone guided by moonlight guide me through the dark alone in the night without your hush
By 3 years ago in Poets
If I could rip the flesh from my body So I could save you I would tell death Through every drop of blood It was worth the pain.
oklahoma: on a monday swirling death from the clouds painted grey and green a screaming siren warns for cover miles away in the distance
By 4 years ago in Poets
bright fluorescent lights never seemed so dark resting faces never looked so threatening I should’ve stayed in bed, slept today away
I don’t want to live An incredible lie. I want to live To be caring of others, To give them the joy I could never Give myself.
Don’t blink Don’t breathe, just yet Don’t look around Don’t ask or tell Don’t make a move Don’t move a muscle The eyes of the world
And still, I felt that crisp breeze of early spring’s breath That dark night, last I saw your face That last kiss before you drove home
in night’s dark blanket when all are asleep I emerge into a moth anew I fly by moonlight past trees, houses, and streets
Like flying kites High above the ground of reality To where I go into a personal unknown Giving way into another day Where nothing else seems to matter
locked doors guard an empty page behind the windows lies a period faded a museum of pop culture past closed to the public
In days of bloom I spent life singly With myself and the day And no one to play with In grade school daze When they labeled me weird
Before I die young; I want someone to love Someone to love me like there’s no one else Before I die young; never let home be far