Busy
Yet bored,
Desolate,
Alone.
Management of
Feeling quelled inside,
Pushed inside to
Avoid being put out.
Staring at an
Empty screen
No longer leaving
Barriers that
I only imagined
Existed before.
Victim
And leaving chance up
To the feelings of day-by-day,
Rather than reason.
So much to do
But none of it is
Able to be done,
Lacking luster,
Lacking freedom,
Lacking life.
Looking back
To almost see
The thousand times
I was almost happy,
But never quite reached it,
There's nothing left to blame,
Too many different
Variables
Left to blame.
Unsure and trying everything out,
That's the theory
That's inside our head,
Watch the news then see the world,
What's the point
When you're pinned up,
Locked up,
Looking for light,
Begging for light,
Begging to follow
Something that might be
Five percent of your calling.














Comments
I know how you feel -.-;
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Roses are red, Violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are-Oh fuck this.
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Especially the 2nd to last stanza, and the last line
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Words from a person
btw you have to learn me how to use those small letters
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Second chances they don't ever matter people never change.
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You are
Everything.
You make me
(empty.)
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You are
Everything.
You make me
(empty.)
Proud member of rawem0tion: [link]
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You are
Everything.
You make me
(empty.)
Proud member of rawem0tion: [link]
As I said, I know what you mean.
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Roses are red, Violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are-Oh fuck this.
[link] Visit please ;D
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Second chances they don't ever matter people never change.
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When darkness falls, I'll consume your heart and soul.
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