(sry power went out and spring break but I'm back now)
If I showed you my scars
would you call me a freak
and say that I'm selfish and weak
Or would silently back away
not really understanding or knowing what to say
Or would be the one
the one to actually stay
and sit with me until everything felt okay
((kinda short my apologizes
This right here really got me in my feelings 😭
I lay on the floor
Feeling tears slide down my cheek and
Plink
On the carpet
I sit up and I pull my knees to my chest
Feeling the tears soak into my jeans
I cry because I win
The monsters in my mind are over
They are twisted into beautiful sculptures
Disgused as perfection
Never again
I claw my way out of my head
My head
My head
My head that swirls with the dragons
And the demons
I float through the air
Free
I AM FREE
The magnetic pull
It drags me back
I rake my hands through the air
Trying to stay
This blissful dream
The monsters take my arm and yank
Me back into the torture of my mind.
here's another one
"Poison Tongues"
People look so lovely with
Eyes closed -
So serene with
Heads leaned back,
Lips offered parted and glistening,
Teeth partly offered,
Glimpsed jewelry in the mouth;
Timeless, ageless, magicians that be with friends and lovers and strangers alike,
Holy in their unintended purity, so that watching them so vulnerable may be a sin,
We feel.
Yet how is it
That when their eyes open and ribcages are stretched
They bring insincere laughter,
Condescension and prejudice
Spewing forth from poison, glistening tongues?
(sry the font did smth weird)
whoaa that's so good! i love it!
Wow that's neat, also true
Bricks
Why is it so bad to be one?
Bricks are strong
Bricks are tough
If you try to hurt a brick, you'll just hurt yourself
But everyone says it's bad to be a brick
Songs
TV shows
Books
Maybe they don't explicitly say it, but it's there
It's on the screen and in the air
In ads for clothes and neon hair
Stand out!
Be one of a kind!
No one will like you if you're one of us!
Only special people make money and get famous and star in interviews
But at the same time
They'll spit on you, plug their children's ears, avoid you like a disease
Call you a freak, put duct tape over your mouth, take pictures with their phones
It's a fine line between being different and being different
ooooooooooh i like that one!
I am a vampire
I drink the blood of the
Perfect ones
The unblemished
Carefully dolled-up
Popular girls
Who twist their perfect lips
Into a perfect smirk
Disregarding my imperfectness
That’s okay
It’s not the Barbie dolls who rebel
It’s the vampires
And the werewolves
And the elves
They are dangerous
They are killers
They are terrifying
To the perfect society
Who runs away in perfect synchronization
To a perfect haven
We will rule over
This pockmarked earth
The ruined and the scarred
Because they will
ALWAYS ALWAYS
win
Insanity
A man once said,
“Insanity is doing
The same thing
Over and over
And expecting
A different outcome.”
If that’s so
Then we’re all crazy
Doing the same thing
Day after day
Saying things will get better.
Ain’t we all insane?
Day by day,
The same routine.
Growing weary of this world.
Saying things will change,
But how can they change
When we don’t change first?
Don’t wanna to be insane.
Don’t wanna go through
The same routine.
Expecting things to change
If we don’t make it change.
So we gotta change
To make a change.
Do you remember
all the nights we spent
together
All the days we
waisted away
hoping they would never end
Tell me your secrets
and I'll tell you mine
nothing would come in between us
not even time
pretty promises we made
but I should've known their
would come a day
when we would
say each others names
as though they were a strangers
but it's ok my darling
please don't regret
that we grew up and out of touch
that's just the way our story went
so I'll remember you fondly
don't you worry
everything's ok
ok
hey uh super good poem but u wrote waisted instead of wasted
hey uh super good poem but u wrote waisted instead of wasted
Oh my god you're right (smacking head into wall at the moment)
I'm usually better about spelling and grammar sorry.
um @"justa_ghost " is your username from Morph?
A poem for Toriel
Goat Mom
you made me pie
I made you die
I want you back
I can't believe I attack
my wonderful
Goat Mom
Pardon me but how are these all so good?
Skillz that pay the billz
Wrote this for school and it sucks, but take it.
The roar of the waves fills my ears, and strangely dominates the howl of the wind.
It smashes against the rocks of the jetty and dissipates with a faint "sssss".
Moisture caresses my cheeks and smooths my hair with it's gentle hand.
My head tilts back for my silent screams to reach the stars.