Lights go out So I lay my head Push aside the extra sheets on the… I’m cold but hot and feeling terri… The squeaking of the bedpost
I want to escape this fucked up pl… People call me morbid But then they only care about the… Isn’t there something wrong with t… Apparently I’m the only one who s…
I found your shirt in my room toda… And I realized the smell of you h… I listened to your favorite song And realized I wasn’t the one who… I think you’re just too busy looki…
It’s hard to see that I’ve been a… You can’t see I’m self destructin… Because you never understood me You knew about my past but you wer… But now I’m scared and I’m gettin…
18 daydream Such a curious life Climbing bridges and Getting into fights Picking up and dropping off
I crave this world to constantly c… To shape it’s ways to fit my faith My faith changes course and strays… While my mind is a mess, deseased… I crave continuity and just to sta…
To know ones self Would be such a prize For I fear that when I die So will my mind A fear so strong
Take a hit You’re under it The warp that’s unknown to you Medusa stone you’ll slowly turn Rocky roots to grow
The thought of self is a concept t… It’s hard to know who you are when… But think about what you love and… Because you are all those things Darling you’re a masterpiece
I can’t tell if I’ve lost my way… I can’t lie because you can see th… I can’t sleep because I dream of… I can’t try because my focus is go… I can’t keep my strength because a…
Lights are dancing I hear you scream A sound so violent It makes me bleed I tried all I could
So many words scattered in my head… But when I write them down They tend to not make sense But isn’t that art? To be able to… Something so strange and personal–
There are some days that I just h… I have to take a look at myself in… But I never like what I see And I’m not talking about my appe… Because I honestly couldn’t care…
I scratched my luck away on a tiny… Fifty dollars richer but what did… That’s not the luck I needed It’s not what I had an itch for To feel your fingertips caressing…
I’m on a journey some call a clich… I just need to find who I am in t… If I imitate the art will I find… Or maybe I’m already an ignorant… I need to find my call in this lif…