every night my knife’s in my fist when i bleed it moves to my wrist every night i try and try thinking maybe i will die i always stop because im afraid to see the blood soaked on my blade nobody suspects me of doing this because i seem like a joyful bliss but im… Continue reading name it yourself
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Screaming
Stop telling me how I should suppress it all and not explode under the pressure they apply. My mind isn’t like that. I feel just like they all do. I may not be human, but hey, whoever said demons couldn’t feel? I protect those that I love and I shall not stop. I must keep… Continue reading Screaming
This time
Cut from wrist to elbow This time it’s not for show This time I wont parade my scars They wont put me behind bars This time will not be the same This time I wont play that game This times different This time I don’t want attention This time I wont come back This time… Continue reading This time
Your City of Angels
I should have listened to myself But instead I took your word… I kiss the stars goodnight As I say goodbye to this life Falling through this burning city As I walk on the blackest ashes Of all my hope and love And when you said, “I’ll be there.” I really thought you meant it… Continue reading Your City of Angels
Night Field
Crickets chirp in the distance, as a lone bird – late to bed – sends out its final goodnight. Above me spots of paint are flicked across a black canvas, making interesting patterns reminiscent of ‘dot to dot’ pictures. The solid ground beneath my bare feet is damp, seeming to soak through the soles, and… Continue reading Night Field
“The Duality of Existence”
I lie in quiet fascination of this sleeping body beside me. Our breath flowing in practiced rhythm to the drum roll of our heartbeats. My senses fill with that indescribable yet all too familiar scent. I still remember. My hand laid across her skin, feeling her warm life beneath my calloused fingers. I clench her… Continue reading “The Duality of Existence”
…To All Goodnight
No, we’ve been doing this for so long, finding out where this world belongs. But we just keep on killing, causing pain and strife, taking away all our pointless lives.
My Family
I lay my head To sleep at night. I toss and turn. I sigh and cry.
And i am happy
Wanted dead or alive Save the sun Kill me on TV Nothing really happens