I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
Let's not do that anymore Let's not stay up late at night Let's not drown in alcohol anymore Let's not drown in the voice of our thoughts
By Harydo Neon2 years ago in Poets
Hello, yeah , it is me in my thoughts again Thinking about the things I have lost and those I have gained And people I have pushed away as a response to my pain
IN EVERY UNIVERSE I guess it'll always be you You'll always be home or at least feel like it Love in its purest form One that opened my eyes to my raging storm
What is a room without a door? A father without a son What is life without living? Classically, an instrumental without the lyrics
Hi, I am really not drunk or high I'm just really in need to reach the sky To those pearly gates mounted so high for me to climb
And there I stood Staring at the beautiful symphony A beautiful mix of love and disgust A written depiction of what it means to be lost
You have so many flaws Me? I think I am your worst I have put you between a hard place and a rock Hard place? The most familiar face I'm known for
I feel like the forgotten one The one who gets the late invitations to fill up space The one who is feeling left out every time
She's not okay, she knows she not She thinks she has something inside that's rot She sabotages anyone who comes close because she is scared to knot
A single sip to taste Another sip to confirm what you tasted More sips to finish what you started Making the tea again, how the cycle started
Through the pains and through the griefs Like a farm that has way more weed State of confusion and state of hurt I want to leave but I don't have the gut
What is love without hurt? What is faith without doubt? What's laughter without pain? What's moving on without being stuck?
