"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Each bag under my eyes are as heavy as the baggage I've placed on my shoulders without permission.Feels like,Perdition.Being buried under emotions I have lost control over.I,Can't seem to read an older poem without tears dripping,Drowning my smile away as I keep swimming,Towards shore I'm not quite sure I desire to be on anymore.But,What else... Continue Reading →
Exhausted. Tired. fatigued. Depleted. Empty. However you want to put it, there aren't any words out there to describe how bone-weary you'll get by endlessly dwelling on mistakes you can't rewind and undo. Once it's done, whatever it is, it's final. What's done is forever stamped into history books only your inner child can read... Continue Reading →
Smoke consumes his entire image.Nothing to see,But,What others place on a canvas I'm flicking,Paint behind what they believe to be the back of a life going backwards by the minute!No sweat… When it all fades as I turn around,The truth will be endowed and expose every lie left behind a pen,I kept busy swaying back... Continue Reading →
Lately,It seems as if I can only write about the raging despair I feel coursing all throughout my entire body at maximum speeds I never thought were possible.After all,It's apparent how I've been a prodigal son in the eyes of guardians who defend my fall from grace as I climb my way back up to... Continue Reading →
Earth is Hell. For a lot of us. I don't know about you, but I'm tired of waking up, at all. I'm tired of reawakening into a world where I know the kind of help I need will not be given. I'm tired of reawakening to the reality that I'm completely alone in a wasteland... Continue Reading →
Her absence felt closer to paradise than any promise ever told to a broken heart,For who I once had known,No longer exists...
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