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<b>Survival</b>
Life begins to falter, stubbling backwards
Surrendering my life to the hopelessness
Over and over it burries me deeper
I find myself lost in the thralls of my torture
Blocking out the pain and echoing
Pain of living, Echoing of failure
A hand is given and I have to take it
Another chance given to make it all up
I have survived the fall
Now I am surviving the rise...
<b>Break Away</b>
...Click...
The faint ringing of this noise rattles my mind
Heated passion of nothing but that noise
What would of happened if, that noise wasn't there?
Bang an echoing noise of what could of been
Unluckily that sound was never heard
A repeated life, attempt, failure on removing myself
Here I am still dieing among those who live
The simplest of answers is never the easiest to do
Thud, my tool finally dropped next to a clear pool of hope
It will get better, it will be fine, but when and where?
For now I will try and relive my life from the point I broke.
...Until next time...
<b>A Destiny</b>
Me, something that just exists. Someone that seems to linger there watching everything that goes on. I seem to know more then I let on and yet I just keep it all inside. I want to be unlocked, unleashed -- but I want to be tamed. My mind is undefined though the more I watch everyone around me live, I become refined with the knowledge that goes untapped.
<b>A Thought</b>
To find oneself lost in the shuffle is like a violent torment. Someone find me. Someone know me. I am apart of myself but I will one day bloom and branch to carress all that I encounter.
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