I need to wash my hands clean from your filth.I can't seem to think when I'm in your energy.You make all my muscles halt.My lungs don't stretch. They freeze.My heart still beatsDespite your filthy energy.You can't stop me from staying alive.You can't stop me even when you stab me with your knife.As long as one … Continue reading Dear Mr panic
For the first time in foreverMy body is quiet.No tensionNo sparking of my bloodNo internal irritation.Just stillness.My body is finally at peace. And my mind?Well let's just sayIt's still under training.It's like two siblingsMy body and my mind.My mind to say one thingAnd cause my body to react.My soul is a helpless by stander not … Continue reading Cooperation
I can't breathe at timesIt's as though I'm breathing from a big vaccume bag.There is no new air.Must I drink to get hold of that fresh clean air?Must I drink to step outside of my head?My mind unorganized as it isTends to crip up on me At times I must detach to take a good … Continue reading Mind
Am I made up of my past,my present?Or am I a combination of both?Who am I?Where does my identity lie?In the past present or future?Who am I?Am I my past?Am I my present?Or is the present me the result of unresolved past traumatic events.What makes me different?Why did it affect me as so?Why did it … Continue reading Who am i
All I am is a soul In a vessel.All I am is not what I am in.All I m is not definedBy the vessel I am in.Water is not the bottle And bottle is not the water.All I am is not limitedIt's simply drips through partially but not in its entirety.All I am is unknownTo … Continue reading All I am
I'm stuck in your iris.You can see meBut I can't see you.I see what you seeBut you see it through me.I'm stuck in your eye lidWhen you blink Everything goes black.You see the world one way.I show you a different wayBecause I'm stuck in your iris.I'm your own personal Tinker bell adding some Light back … Continue reading In your iris
Amongst the trees and cloudsWhere everything is but a dot Nothing is blissful.My soul grazed through the clouds Played with the birds and swayed with the trees.On my way back to earth.
In your own timeKnowledge would come to youAnd you will be amazed and shockedSaying oh is that what that's was.In you own time Decisions will be madeMovements will be smooth.You won't struggle with transition.For the period of transitionWill come to you at ease.In your own timeYou will not struggle with your mindYou will have the … Continue reading In your own time
At times life is an oxymoron.It's got me feeling likeI should have done more.The energy is not there.I can feel dreadCripping in.My body's not reacting well.Should I care?Do I dare listen to self?Is change needed?
Never have I everFelt like this.But I guess never have i everSeen you like this.I thought I was being cleverWill I see this action through? You have met me half way.Never did I ever thinkYou would make such a move.This is a dangerous gameI am playing.I got bored of lifeSo I started playingWith people's heart. … Continue reading Monster in bed