where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Within the coldness of winter, There is the emptiness of its call, Within the warmth of summer, There is the emptiness of its call, Within the hidden world inside my head, There is the emptiness of its call, Do not mock my words, Do not treat me as a lesser, Do not make fun of …
Continue reading "The Unfamiliar Eyes Of Your Own Reflection"
A self styled stigmata, A stolen smile from the childless, Infinity dragging my insides across the stars, An eternal reflection in the mirror of you empty eyes, A thousand twisted thoughts ravaged deep inside, Years of endless torment, Itself a loss of perfection, Choking on the saliva of self doubt, Resign your end, Forget, Forgive, …
Consider what my eyes hold, My social stature non-exists, My self worth a lie upon itself, Miss understood by my own mind I lay here alone in my hole dug by my own hands, Secreting a pheromone mildly toxic, The world trembles as it falls, My voice not heard, My frame not ample, A window …
Continue reading "Mine Does Not Mean Yours, And Neither Does Mine"
Twisting my frail form in something malfunctioning, Recognising the glass in the window but not the face, Seeing all my mistakes for what they truly are, Evolving into the next movement, Revolving on the merry-go-round formed from lies believed, Dying slowly as the sickness inside eats away, Synchronising the hands of time with that of …
Continue reading "Erasing The Circumstances Of The Daily Lies We Tell The World"
Eventually, Everything we see turns black, Can’t you see, The insanity, Building up, Inside of me, Inside of you, Tearing at, Our frail skin, Making us, Something new, Something wrong, Can’t you see, The insanity, THE INSANITY! Lasting lies, Clawing at your eyes, Making vows, Breaking them, Pissing on, Everything, What is this, What …
Continue reading "The Madness Of My Schism And Your Insanity"
Your skin, I thought I was sinking in, I thought we were connection, Instead we were changing, Pulling beneath the surface, Something I can’t see, Strings tied effortlessly to my tendons, My nerves your piano keys, It’s haunting to feel but not, As one moment passes to another, Like a ghost living inside a house …
Paid imitations of what you thought you could be, But in the mirror your reflection is just as fucked up as me, You tried to be something new, But you couldn’t escape you, Rotting flesh on a decaying skeleton, Movement more of an illusion than something real, Feelings painted with a forked brush, Lies on …
Continue reading "My Reflection Isn’t Yours, I’m Not You"
Sliding into something that’s not mine, Breaking time to be, Like a blister exploding, Pain entangling everything that is me, Capturing each nerve grander than the last, Engulfing, Exploding, Rearranging my sense of self, Swallowing who I thought I was inside the mouth of who the world sees me as, Like a spider laying eggs …
Like a supernova clawing at your ying, The power of your heart comes from the words we sing, As the moments fall down around our heels, We break down the walls not on what it is but how it feels, Scuba diving in the endless forever, Making every moment last for ever and ever, A …
Waivering sins, Undefeated guilt, Digested hate, Glorified wanting, Pay attention to me, Pay attention to this before you, See the hand of time dispel the lies, See my face before the world dies, The last thing you’ll ever see, I can’t believe what you were to me, The glorified feeling of a want turned into …
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