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I walk through all the hard times
hiding the pain and sorrow I feel
No one understands
Everything is going numb a feeling I can't explain.
I walk alone, heart empty
For no reason at all
Constantly fighting myself again and again
to understand why.
Everyone is so stressed too busy to understand
No time to talk
So many friends hurting inside
To afraid to let it out
Don't want to let the walls down
But eventually we all break down.
I walk alone through the memories which I have pushed away
Playing the moments I wish I could fix.
I can't do anything just right
There is always a flaw
I'm one big mistake
If I could I would erase myself
So I wouldn't have to live with this fear.
I walk alone down the forest path
Staring into the river I look at myself
Disappointed at the person I see.
I sit alone thinking about the things I've done.
How long will I be alone until I fade away?
hiding the pain and sorrow I feel
No one understands
Everything is going numb a feeling I can't explain.
I walk alone, heart empty
For no reason at all
Constantly fighting myself again and again
to understand why.
Everyone is so stressed too busy to understand
No time to talk
So many friends hurting inside
To afraid to let it out
Don't want to let the walls down
But eventually we all break down.
I walk alone through the memories which I have pushed away
Playing the moments I wish I could fix.
I can't do anything just right
There is always a flaw
I'm one big mistake
If I could I would erase myself
So I wouldn't have to live with this fear.
I walk alone down the forest path
Staring into the river I look at myself
Disappointed at the person I see.
I sit alone thinking about the things I've done.
How long will I be alone until I fade away?
Literature
Eater of Blades
Eater of blades
break my bones
with moonstone
teeth, smooth
and archaic
as underground
lakebeds
I decompose
to layers
of silt within
the morass
of your dark
throat, swallow
my selves
to touch
your stomachs,
cherish my eyes:
delicacies rich
with minerals
allow this
lost voice
to flow through
your forgiving
bowels, to gasp
for freedom
as silent
combustible
perfume.
Literature
Shields
"I keep my scars from prying eyes incapable of ever knowing why" (Slipknot)
My shield protects me from the outside world
It hides my shattered and vulnerable soul
No one has ever breached through it
Until I met you
Immediately you saw through my defenses
Called me out on it and reassured me I could get rid of them
Slowly I let them down when talking to you
Now I trust you completely and keep them down all the time
The few times they go back up are when I feel insecure about myself
You are my other half, best friend, and confidante
I am honored to have such a remarkable man as a friend
For four years I was living in hell
Numb on
Literature
Dromomania
Every day I turn the key in the lock
Hoping to find you
tucked into the white folds
of an envelope,
of the bath towel I left on the sofa this morning.
But you and I, we haven't the breadth for that sort of thing.
I wish I could send you something of spring,
some distended meteor green with hope.
I'm watching the last of the oak leaves cling
stubborn
and I think
spring may not be coming this year.
There is no birdsong, there is
the furious sleeping of toads in the mud.
I came on the bench
where I slept in the warmth of your memory
this time last year.
Now the thought seems less mine and maybe it was
me you'd dreamt beside,
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