I miss you
Can’t forget you
I try so hard to
Paralyzed
I can’t move
I can’t move
I can’t move on
But life goes on
Find me in the darkest dimensions
Some days I just can’t break out
Self-medicating on all my doubts
Blurry vision
I failed my mission
Crashlanding on the moon
Can’t find my way back to earth
Maybe I’ll return soon
But don’t expect me too
I’d pour bleach on my heart
If I knew that it would wash it white
And I might try it anyway
I’m just that desperate tonight
And I’d pour gasoline on my soul
If I knew that it would ignite
The passion in me again
I’m just so desperate for light
Do you ever feel guilty?
For making it so messy
You're so lucky
That you never have to see
The darkest dimensions of me
And everything you’ve done
But I can’t keep blaming you
For me not moving on
False confidence
Multiple-personalities
Plastic smiles
Paper dreams
Materialistic
Unrealistic
Pessimistic
-> Me <-
About the Creator
Tyler Miller
poet // photographer // coffee lover
instagram: iamlonglost
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