Forest of Gravestones by Demolish-your-mind, literature
Literature
Forest of Gravestones
Diagnosed with a broken heart
Hanging in midair, the thoughts of suicide.
What's there to live for
When every dream has evaporated?
Stone cold on the outside
Every tear dropped has frozen.
Heart's so brittle
It cracks with a wince of an eye.
Memories come back to haunt
With the fairytales that seemed so true.
A neverending nightmare
That follows me every day.
Lost in a forest of dismantled gravestones
Here lies my broken heart.
No one even passes by
To drop a rose, or any of their time.
A river of blood leads the way
The way to an everlasting sleep.
Follow the river
And this pain with never return.
Fate has lead me to this
The world is happy again
No war, no enemies.
Everyone is equal
No racism
This is only imagination
Starvation has left
Famine has passed.
The people are happy
So happy they forget the past.
This is only imagination
The temptation of wrong
Has finally disappeared.
There is no wrong thing in the world
Everything is the way it should be.
This is only imagination
Burning lies
Untruthful friends.
Raging anger
Continuous murders.
Broken hearts
Everyone is alone.
Ignored suicide
No one seems to care.
The world is dying
And no one stops to fix it.
I'm deeply sorry but,
This isn't imagination.
And so we're here again,
We can't feel eachother by our sides.
All alone, all alone in this abyss.
Only wondering what to do,
I just collapse.
This is too overwhelming without you,
I dig my nails into my head to scrape you off my mind.
The blood dripping down is so beautiful,
I can't help but do it more.
May I offer you my bloody hand again
I'll change myself for you, what do you want me to do?
I'll set myself on fire to feel what your love feels like again,
And so far it feels divine.
Grasping your neck with my own hands,
If I can't have you, No one else can.
I'll wrap your body up nice and display you on my wall,
To show eve
Bothering Thoughts by Demolish-your-mind, literature
Literature
Bothering Thoughts
Can you not see the tears in my eyes?
They burn like a thousand flames burning on my flesh.
This pain, this pain does decieve,
And for love the burning seeks.
All of this could end,
Just take my hand again.
Let me be the one to hold you,
We could be unstoppable.
Just take my hand.
The rose garden is vanishing showing that we don't have much time,
We need to stop this.
Stop the thoughts of suicide.
Hold me, you touch can heal my wounds,
I won't give up on you.
You're my soul's only desire,
My heart is crawling out of my chest, reaching for you, wanting you and needing you.
I cut my wrist open with a rose thorn, only to rid this
Listen to the marching,
So perfectly in unison.
Too bad that they're making their way,
To the dreaded morgue.
You can count the bodies like the seconds on a clock,
You're all dying so fast.
What could possibly cause this,
Could it be the master, himself?
Puddles of red,
Have formed everywhere.
Everytime you step,
You've stepped in someone's misery.
The distant scream of an innocent victim,
Becomes stronger with every breathe taken.
And I stand alone,
Looking at all this with a smirk.
Pathetic souls can be seen drifting away,
Happiness has been forlorn.
It's so wonderful to know,
That everyone that has forsaken me, is gettin
Pacing alone in this solemn odyssey,
With trembling hands of a freshly slit wrist.
Isolation,
It's so hard to accept.
Never wanted it to be like this,
Never meant to cause such catastrophe.
So forlorn,
I can feel my heart caving in.
This rampant pain cannot stay,
My concupiscent for happiness grows.
How could I feel so vincible,
When at one time I had all the power?
I am the most wayward of everyone,
So deep within failure I'll be lost forever.
The thoughts raging in my head,
Say nothing but suicide.
Eyes are dazed and burning,
The constant pain I feel each day.
If I ripped them out,
Would they no longer burn?
This is all
This entire life has been
Misery
Every lie has been
Misery
Can you see how cruel the world really is?
All the things I seem up put up with,
Throw me down and spit right on my face.
I must be blind,
How couldn't I see this coming?
Every breathe has been
Misery
Every dismantled dream has been
Misery
Look and see how truly cruel the world really is.
Right in the middle of hates ring,
I've stumbled over my own feet to this very spot.
I neglected to use my common sense,
Now look where I've ended up.
Can't you see the
Misery?
Can't you feel the
Misery?
This whole world is hell trying to eat us alive.
The clattered raindrops,
Continue to hit my face.
But I still pace alone,
Looking for my dreams.
Am I wasting my time?
Do I even have dreams?
Will I ever find my dreams,
Will I?
I'll honestly admit,
I don't even know what they are anymore.
They've been lost inside this lie.
I'm so confused
So frustrated.
There has to be something I'm living for,
Why else would I be here?
Consistent questions,
Keep entering my mind.
And I have no answer.
So close to giving up,
I think I've wasted my time.
I must have no dreams,
I must've been meant to only live for nothing.
That's it,
I only want to live.
Life,
Is my dream.
She can't see you,
Like I do.
She doesn't understand you,
As well as I do.
But still you're blind,
You can't see the attraction.
I will follow you until,
You're mine.
You see,
She's just a story.
But we're an idle fairytale gathering dust,
Waiting to unfold.
Let me be the one to hold you,
Let me be the one to tell you it'll be alright.
Let's run away,
And follow the brightest star.
Never look back,
Just stay with me.
I've never felt this way before.
Everytime I see you,
I can't help but smile.
Your image is engraved on my mind,
My whole ego is set on you.
Can't you feel the love?
You're the highlight of my day,
Too ba
Thoughts Inbetween the Scars by Demolish-your-mind, literature
Literature
Thoughts Inbetween the Scars
I wish I could extend the sky,
And find another asylum.
Some place so far away,
That it's not even on the map.
I could hide from this hate,
I'd never need to feel this.
I need to get away from it,
Before my life is in danger.
(It could all just end with a knife.)
The rage is growing with every step taken,
Why won't this go away?
Everything is locked inside,
I can't find a reason to release it.
I'm afraid to admit,
That this will eventually inflict an innocent life.
I can feel this tearing me down,
I need a solitary place.
(I'll keep this blood running down my arm.)
This world is wicked,
It provides me with no security.
So