they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Wednesday, 20 August 2014

losing my mind

can it be real , or are they voices in my head
do i really lose my mind or do i really listen
this screams come and go through my head
leaving  wounds and open past scars
leaving the blood run out till it's nothing left inside
i am dried out  but  my heart steel pumping
i gasp for air but i still breathing
i can't feel my lungs filling
only the voices speaking .
nothing seems to be real anymore
every breath i take seems so empty
every heartbeat is like
a bomb ticking
at one point this breath will be the last one
at one point the bomb will explode
is it real me or is it my other self
i don't know who you are and what  you want
just get out of my head and let me go
just as i go out of the room the voices just stop
it's like my room is full of echoing voices
coming through everywhere and piercing my brain
piercing through my souls shells and letting me
crooked and bent
i open my eyes and i see scars on my hands
scars deep inside my eyes
are the real or i am losing my mind

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