I felt every strum of the bass like a sledgehammer to my heart, and still could not bring myself to stop listening
Each chord resonated within my flesh
...
The love of a father.
It's always so underestimated
People saying it doesn't even compare,
To the love of a mother
...
Every time we kiss
Every time we touch
When are bodies are close together
Or I feel your breath on my skin
...
You hurt me.
All that is left are past scars
Memories of how you used me
...
Look at me
What do you see?
One in a wave of meaningless faces
Or a young girl just floating through life
...
To any person that has ever told me what I can or cannot do
You don't know me
You don't know what I can do
But let me show you
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I'm fine I say and convince them otherwise
Say I don't need medication, but agree to every new prescription
...
Dripping, dripping broken heart
Who, I wonder, tore you apart
Blood that once flowed through your soul
Now leaks out that gaping hole
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A change of heart from, How He Makes Me Feel
I act as if it doesn’t faze me
...
Why is it that we can find 1,000 positive things about the most undeserving people around us, but we can only find flaws in ourselves...?
I look in the mirror and what do I see?
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Depressed? Nay, that is not me
Only stressed, I’m sure you’ll see
Say that you once saw me in a corner
But I tell you, I am no loner
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Let me close my eyes
let me stop the tears from running
Lungs from breathing
Let me stop the pain from hurting
...
When I see his face
my world turns upside down,
my heart begins to race
and he takes away my frown
...
I think about him all the time
I think about him and I want to rhyme
I think about him when I get a drink
I think about him and I turn pink
...
I will write a happy poem, to balance out the sad
And when people read it, they will be so glad!
It will talk about rainbows and daisies and kittens
People will say it’s the best I have written!
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An everlasting façade, strong as steel
Refusing to expose what is real
The truth that lies behind locked doors
The answers found deep inside my core
...
Lyrics that speak the words I feel
So perfectly labeling what is real
The torture inside me
The sadness
...
It Was Music
I felt every strum of the bass like a sledgehammer to my heart, and still could not bring myself to stop listening
Each chord resonated within my flesh
With each new harmony came a fresh flood of tears
Their voices made my heart ache and all I could do was close my eyes and suffer in my own silence.
It hurt; every bit.
Then the song would end.
Another would start.
And the process would begin again.
It was beautiful.
It was tragic.
It was music.
I don't know if I love you, but you've made me realize I have never truly loved before.
No decision is the wrong decision
I frackin love your work! like im serious! its really good.