Your eyes they pierce right through me
Knowing my deepest of darkest secrets
I surrender myself to you and your presence
You make me free myself from the darkness
Telling you all my thoughts and dreams
That's what I want from you, and you alone
The walls surrounding me are high and thick
And only you are the one I want to let in
Yet your thoughts are sometimes far from me
Break through my walls, I'll let you in
The darkness will turn into bright red sun
Bruised and bleeding, yet ready to heal
Sunday, 17 November 2013
Silver lined clouds
You catch me like a habit without a blink
Your claws burning through my skin
Hearing the deafening wind in my sensitive ears
As you take me away to another place
Throw me down to a cracking of concrete
Hearing it break, as you force me to my knees
I am a captive of my own dark thoughts
Hues of reality vanish in a darkened mass
Holding me down, blood stained knees
This mind of mine is an ice cold place
Stealing my mind from the cage I've made
You will never stop, until you see me drop
But I will not succumb to your ice cold grip
I will not surrender to you, my dark mind
I can see the silver lined clouds in the distance
Struggling my way to freedom from your big claws
Your claws burning through my skin
Hearing the deafening wind in my sensitive ears
As you take me away to another place
Throw me down to a cracking of concrete
Hearing it break, as you force me to my knees
I am a captive of my own dark thoughts
Hues of reality vanish in a darkened mass
Holding me down, blood stained knees
This mind of mine is an ice cold place
Stealing my mind from the cage I've made
You will never stop, until you see me drop
But I will not succumb to your ice cold grip
I will not surrender to you, my dark mind
I can see the silver lined clouds in the distance
Struggling my way to freedom from your big claws
Beautiful to me
You are my light
My beautiful princess
Never out of my sight
My blood and flesh
All your little giggles
So beautiful for me
All you little wiggles
I want to see
Your playful wakeful eyes
Your innocent little mind
Thinking I'm so wise
You are my child, so kind
My beautiful princess
Never out of my sight
My blood and flesh
All your little giggles
So beautiful for me
All you little wiggles
I want to see
Your playful wakeful eyes
Your innocent little mind
Thinking I'm so wise
You are my child, so kind
Vase
Driving me crazy
These thoughts in my head
Will not stop, until I'm dead
Rose petals on the floor
Blood stained glass
Fragile broken vase
These thoughts in my head
Will not stop, until I'm dead
Rose petals on the floor
Blood stained glass
Fragile broken vase
Soul
Written in stars bright as daylight
The darkness of my mind in sight
The doors to my soul closed
For all except the proposed
I bear my soul and my heart
Yet I might be nothing but a chart
My soul is black like the chilling night
And yet I'm just a thought with no flight
Want to be the center of you universe
Yet I feel like I am just your curse
The centre of my heart you are
Yet I feel that you are so far
The darkness of my mind in sight
The doors to my soul closed
For all except the proposed
I bear my soul and my heart
Yet I might be nothing but a chart
My soul is black like the chilling night
And yet I'm just a thought with no flight
Want to be the center of you universe
Yet I feel like I am just your curse
The centre of my heart you are
Yet I feel that you are so far
Seasons
In the deepest of rivers
And the darkest of seas
I want to lie there awake
Until I live again
And if I don't wake
A better place this would be
What I've become is dead to me
Losing all that is dear to me
The rivers will sweep away all the tears
The oceans will drown all the sorrow
Everything have a season
Some just end sooner than other
The season is over, it is done
Until the life I am craving comes
And the darkest of seas
I want to lie there awake
Until I live again
And if I don't wake
A better place this would be
What I've become is dead to me
Losing all that is dear to me
The rivers will sweep away all the tears
The oceans will drown all the sorrow
Everything have a season
Some just end sooner than other
The season is over, it is done
Until the life I am craving comes
Friday, 15 November 2013
If only people knew
If only people knew
If only people could understand me
The complexity of my disabled mind
I feel lost in my own disabled mind
As i try to figure my own life out
If only people knew the real me
But at the same time, I don't either
I am misunderstood, miss dont't know any good
Fighting my way trhough this "beautiful" mess
They think they know me, think they understand
All these feelings drifting in my heart
I try to be the very best i can be
But it's not enough for them, or me
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