I know
I keep getting lost
and that Im getting used
to living in the shadows
but I dont know
how not to.
Sometimes I think that maybe
thats how Im supposed to be
lost
in the shadows
with a hint of light
that Ill never truly see.
Glimpses.
Green grass
blue skies
where are those
in my life.
I get glimpses
flashes of light
but most of the time
Im alone
in this haunting pitch black night.
Where is all this leading
is this really where I should be
what is it that Youre seeing
that I cant seem to see.
Im okay
I feel like dying.
Yet Im still here.
I feel like crying
still there are no tears.
My heart is burning.
Leaving a hole in my chest.
My soul slowly slipping
into an endless rest.
There is no tomorrow
just a broken yesterday.
There is no more sorrow.
Just an empty Im okay.
Backwards.
I imagine
that
so quickly
but still in slow-motion
the trigger is pushed
backwards.
Something so small can end
something so complex
something so small
can make all worries
go away.
seems too simple
and it is.
Depending on
where you stand
depending on
who you are
and depending on
if you care.
Its bigger.
Just cuz I cant see it. dont mean its not there.
Theres a meaning in everything,
hidden or crystal clear.
And just because sometimes,
I choose not to see,
dont mean it disappears,
abandoning me.
Who.
Who cares. At times. Not even me.
Who cries. I do. But not. To you.
Who dies. Its me. And yea. Its you.
Who tries. Dunno. And I. Dont care.
Who lies. I do. To me. Not you.
Who stays. Its me. Because. Of you.
Small Thoughts, Big Life by MrsSkeleton, literature
Literature
Small Thoughts, Big Life
Små tankar, stort liv.
Livet är så stort men vi gör det så litet säger,
men inte kan väl jag till mig, men för mig är jag jag
och du är en du och det är jag som inte kan inte du.
Vi fokuserar på det lilla och missar allt det stora.
Vi flyter omkring på ytan rädda för att tappa andan.
Vad händer om vi går utan att tänka. Vad händer om
vi drunknar I livet som vi inte såg. Kommer vi hitta
det vi söker när vi inte ens letar. Kommer vi öppna
ögonen en dag och inse att vi nu gjort det
för allra första
(aching heart and bitter mind) Love hurts.
Love hurts
everyone knows
but still
we search
everywhere
to find it.
It doesnt matter
if you have it
or if you dont
love hurts
everyone knows.
Thoughts Of A Darkened Mind... by MrsSkeleton, literature
Literature
Thoughts Of A Darkened Mind...
Thoughts of a darkened mind
in desperate need of light.
Cant go down there again
itll break me
why do You forsake me
I need to hear You
not just fear You.
Cant stand the valleys need to get up.
Cant stand the valleys please make it stop.
I need You to guide me
to show me where to go.
I need You to stay with me
and never leave me alone.
Im blind without You be my eyes
so that I can see the new sun rise.
Youre the one.
Youre the fire
burning deep in my heart.
Youre the one
thats been there from the start.
Youre the love
that will never fade.
Youre the one
that can not be unmade.
Youre the hope
that brings life to the dying.
Youre the one
that will never stop crying.
Youre the lighthouse
calling me out of the storm.
Youre the wind
taking me back,
bringing me home.
Like Snow.
Life waiting to be lived. Waiting for the day that might never come. But who cares. Who takes the time. Who. You. You think about it all the time. But thats all you do. Think. When will you act. And do something about it. When. You are just like the rest of us. To scared to take a chance. Too scared. What ifs are everywhere showin their ugly faces and makin you crawl. Making you blind. Blind to the truth. Making cold what once was warm.
Like snow.
Youre the one.
Youre the fire
burning deep in my heart.
Youre the one
thats been there from the start.
Youre the love
that will never fade.
Youre the one
that can not be unmade.
Youre the hope
that brings life to the dying.
Youre the one
that will never stop crying.
Youre the lighthouse
calling me out of the storm.
Youre the wind
taking me back,
bringing me home.
Thoughts Of A Darkened Mind... by MrsSkeleton, literature
Literature
Thoughts Of A Darkened Mind...
Thoughts of a darkened mind
in desperate need of light.
Cant go down there again
itll break me
why do You forsake me
I need to hear You
not just fear You.
Cant stand the valleys need to get up.
Cant stand the valleys please make it stop.
I need You to guide me
to show me where to go.
I need You to stay with me
and never leave me alone.
Im blind without You be my eyes
so that I can see the new sun rise.
(aching heart and bitter mind) Love hurts.
Love hurts
everyone knows
but still
we search
everywhere
to find it.
It doesnt matter
if you have it
or if you dont
love hurts
everyone knows.
Small Thoughts, Big Life by MrsSkeleton, literature
Literature
Small Thoughts, Big Life
Små tankar, stort liv.
Livet är så stort men vi gör det så litet säger,
men inte kan väl jag till mig, men för mig är jag jag
och du är en du och det är jag som inte kan inte du.
Vi fokuserar på det lilla och missar allt det stora.
Vi flyter omkring på ytan rädda för att tappa andan.
Vad händer om vi går utan att tänka. Vad händer om
vi drunknar I livet som vi inte såg. Kommer vi hitta
det vi söker när vi inte ens letar. Kommer vi öppna
ögonen en dag och inse att vi nu gjort det
för allra första
Who.
Who cares. At times. Not even me.
Who cries. I do. But not. To you.
Who dies. Its me. And yea. Its you.
Who tries. Dunno. And I. Dont care.
Who lies. I do. To me. Not you.
Who stays. Its me. Because. Of you.
Its bigger.
Just cuz I cant see it. dont mean its not there.
Theres a meaning in everything,
hidden or crystal clear.
And just because sometimes,
I choose not to see,
dont mean it disappears,
abandoning me.
Backwards.
I imagine
that
so quickly
but still in slow-motion
the trigger is pushed
backwards.
Something so small can end
something so complex
something so small
can make all worries
go away.
seems too simple
and it is.
Depending on
where you stand
depending on
who you are
and depending on
if you care.
Im okay
I feel like dying.
Yet Im still here.
I feel like crying
still there are no tears.
My heart is burning.
Leaving a hole in my chest.
My soul slowly slipping
into an endless rest.
There is no tomorrow
just a broken yesterday.
There is no more sorrow.
Just an empty Im okay.
Glimpses.
Green grass
blue skies
where are those
in my life.
I get glimpses
flashes of light
but most of the time
Im alone
in this haunting pitch black night.
Where is all this leading
is this really where I should be
what is it that Youre seeing
that I cant seem to see.
so, ive finally put some of my poetry on here, heh. ive been thinking bout doing it for quite a while. yuck, my coffee is cold :S hehe. ok, well, thats all i wanted to say.
linz.