Writing the things i stay up all night thinking about. Just trying to figure things out.
I might be jumping the gun and taking this way too seriously when i don’t know where the seriousness is from you I don’t know how to express how i feel about you, to you
By Sid l.c4 years ago in Poets
It’s hard to be open and vulnerable with you You’re the first thing in a long time that has made really nervous You make it hard to breathe like a corset being tugged too tight
By Sid l.c5 years ago in Poets
I hurt myself again today, I allowed you to build me back up far past what I’ve built myself I hurt myself again. I built a door in my walls and allowed you to walk through
So here’s the thing I don’t communicate well Or often or fucking properly Everything out of my mouth is either something that makes no goddamn sense or is some random shit i recently learned about that i believe everyone around me now also needs to learn
How can you be so damn sad when you have so much to be happy about Why isn't the love and support of the people around you enough
Rising with the moon she sat and basked in the glow of the shore Her only friend, the only loving touch she’s ever known Brightly grieving the loss of the innocence she begged to hold onto for so long
I open my curtains to find a gray painted sky crying on my window A knock on my door will steal my attention The depression wants me to come out and play
A man sits outside my window A glossy face with stone dead eyes He never really smiles and he never even smirks He’s always there while i lay to rest
I want to feel the rush of rose colored dewy love on a Saturday morning Fresh sheets smelling of a sun-kissed meadow rocking our bodies
I just need you to see, Grasp my understanding of why. I just need you to feel, Crumble my understandings of why. I just need you.
Do the things you dreamed you were doing. Grab my hand and lead me towards the dandelion fields we lost ourselves in. Take us to the paradise of your embrace
Ungrateful breathing leaves my lungs, i pray the air will refill me just once more, at least. There is so many worlds and minds i have yet to see, so many things i have yet to understand or study.