Insane Type of Life
sometimes people go crazy
they think things are there
people think they are just lazy
because their feelings they never share
they keep them inside
for only them to hate
the voices i hear never leave my side
sometimes i think its to late
thoughts run through my head
thinking about my life
and how i miss my comfortable bed
i sometimes think my only friend is a knife
cutting through the flesh
blood dripping to the floor
my feelings are all mesh
as my life begins to soar
a movie plays in my mind
over and over i see
a girl hanging in a bind
i shiver at the thought that its me
im sorry for what i did
for what i speak and what i see
i'm just another helpless kid
and im praying down on one knee
Falling in the Dark
i have been locked in a room
everyone has left
its power seems to just loom
my soul has been deeply inkept
i feel as if im falling
tumbling through the black
i hear the voices calling
im trying to find my way
the problems are haunting
i cant seem to get them out
the memeries are taunting
was there ever a doubt
i feel caught in the outside
there is no possible escaping
my feelings are held inside
me emotions are yet expanding
Rejection
people stare at you
you feel as an outcast
but it runs through your head what to do
its a question you wish everyone were asked
its the feeling of rejection
the feeling you get when you are singled out
or turned away by your own reflection
as ppl walk by and laugh and shout
you feel as if you are unneeded in the world
and that everyone hates you
the feelings around you have been curled
wishing that you could have a friend that is true
you are only scared of you
everybody loves to take part in the pleasure
you ask yourslef when your going to get a clue
and when your pain turns into ur treasure
its a sea of unexpected lonlyness
violently it churns in you

the laughter of rejection turns into sickness
and its made a mark in the heart where its been

Breathing Deep
my friends and me stick together
even through hard times
i'll have problems with this forever
my problems could break the binds
im at a hard time
im tryin my best
trying to let everything out in a rhyme
breathing deep for whats better for the rest
anxiety had pulled me down
deep breaths calm me
i sometimes fall to the groun'
i wish that you could see
im try my best to let it out
but its hard to understand
some poeple dont know what im talkin bout
i feel that i have been sufficating in sand
i see things, i really do
i see my brother amungst them all
my feelings have only grew
hes killed himself, hangin from the wall
these feelings are kept no one ever knew
i wish i could have slept
if i only knew it wasnt true
but in the end it all turns out fine
ive made it round the bend
i've acomplished the climb
To be updated
(6-22-04)
*PoEtRy*
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