Magenta
February 19th, 2011, 11:31 AM
The Quality On Paper
Raindrops splashing above my head
on the rooftop until it fades into a stillness like the dead.
I sit in the silence, now flooded with pain,
and I am waiting until I can feel anything else again.
Suffering quietly so I do not disturb those
who force me to only speak through endless prose.
I can scream and shout only on paper
and with the emotions, my work does become greater.
Although sometimes I will wish
there was no reason for me to write like this
because while there is quality
that is not how life truly feels in reality.
Hello
Hello, are you an angel
flying down to save me?
Can you fly me up to Heaven
where things might be happy?
Hello, are you the devil
who keeps me in this Hell?
Just take me to your domain
because with my life now, you might as well.
Is There?
Is there someone I can trust to heal me?
Is there someone out there who is trustworthy?
Raindrops splashing above my head
on the rooftop until it fades into a stillness like the dead.
I sit in the silence, now flooded with pain,
and I am waiting until I can feel anything else again.
Suffering quietly so I do not disturb those
who force me to only speak through endless prose.
I can scream and shout only on paper
and with the emotions, my work does become greater.
Although sometimes I will wish
there was no reason for me to write like this
because while there is quality
that is not how life truly feels in reality.
Hello
Hello, are you an angel
flying down to save me?
Can you fly me up to Heaven
where things might be happy?
Hello, are you the devil
who keeps me in this Hell?
Just take me to your domain
because with my life now, you might as well.
Is There?
Is there someone I can trust to heal me?
Is there someone out there who is trustworthy?