I suppose this isn’t really poetry rather than random thoughts that have to go somewhere other than swimming in my head. Sometimes I just realize the repercusions of things I do to myself and wonder what the fuck is wrong with me…
Tag: urge
SHUT UP!!!
Please shut up. Can’t you see that you are annoying me. Bitch shut the fuck up, you drive me insane, you fuck up my brain, while I am in pain. I don’t get no gain from the torture you cause, can’t you put your mouth on pause. I’d love to torture you the way you… Continue reading SHUT UP!!!
Woke up this morning (This is not true by the way)
I woke up this morning feeling really weird, anyway i get dressed and get ready for school just like every other day caught the bus, soon i start to feel sick as the sun rises this winters morning. My eyes blinded by the sunlight, my skin feels like its on fire, suddenly i have the… Continue reading Woke up this morning (This is not true by the way)
thirsty
subject -vampire i tried it once, then i had the urge to drink beautiful blood again and again, now its no longer an urge but it seems as though a need. it feels like when ur hungry you not only want it but u know that if you dont eat the want, need will grow… Continue reading thirsty
whispers in the night
sitting there…awake insomnia takes me away thinking of nothing but the lonelyness which has taken me
Natural Urge
As the new light displaces the shadow, All that I had hidden from, is reborn, More blunt has it now become, The faster it is for me to outrun.
~The Urge~
Sometimes things don’t seem they’ll ever mend and that’s when I’ll want my life to end It’s one way of few I’m like my mom I can’t handle it all and explode like a bomb
Recognition
The need to be noticed. The thirst for recognition. The urge to stand out. Why is it that the most important things to us revolve around what thers think? If everything people do is based on what other people think, then isnt what the other people think affected by what other people think? And so… Continue reading Recognition
reach 4 gun
Laying on the ground, fighting the urge to cry. I try to be strong, but i just want to die.
Playful Nights
She came home to find her house trashed.”Damn,it happened again,”she thought to herself.Her ex has trashed her house four times since she broke up with him,and moved on to someone she actually cared about.She cleaned up the mess,and began to change into to her pajamas.