HideTo hide who you are from the world is to hide who you are from yourself.
HopeHope.A simple word, with a simple meaning. Officially, it’s an attitude of optimism. A mindset that is often considered naïve- believing the best outcome will happen, no matter the odds.Hope.We live on it. Thrive on it. Even villains and those considered ‘evil’ or ‘bad’ have hope. The hope to pull off a robbery without being caught. The hope that a shady business deal will go down without a problem. It’s all hope.The darkest of our society use it and probably never realize it. Without hope, humanity would wither. We simply cannot exist without hope. The hope that today will not be the day a random and tragic accident takes our life. Every day carries the chance of death or tragedy- but we hope that it won’t happen. If we didn’t hope, if we didn’t get out of bed and face the day, our system would crumble.How would we accomplish anything without hope? The hope that a much worked for promotion will happen. The hope that you c
FallDreams fall from the sky,Just to splatter and die.
MagicLove may be magic,And magic may be a lie,But I’ve lied,And held the magic inside.
Our WorldWe live in a world,Speeding towards demise.
Broke InLove broke in,And left me with nothing.
ArtArt needs heart.
Heart of StoneA heart made of stone,Is better than no heart at all.
Truth and LiesWhat truth lurks behind lies?What hurt is covered by a smile?Oh, you laugh, and smile quick and sharp,But the pain inside shows in your eyes,A bitter edge that never leaves,Even as you laugh, careless as you please.And you may smile,But it’s porcelain to all who know,What hides below,The wall you created.So smile and laugh,Grin and joke,And when one gets to close,Keep them back with fire and ice,Your heart is sacrificed,But you know no other way,To save the day.How else can you save them all?You don’t belong,Your love is lethal.Whispered lies in your ears,Confirm what you fear,It’s easier to hide and run,Then to stand up and say what you feel,To those you hold dear.Arrogant and rash,Sarcastic and rude,All are tools,To protect all you hold close.Your soul suffers,But what else can you do,When your love causes nothing but pain?You care too much,So you make it seem that you care not at all.They’ve begun to see through the image,To
.what doesn't kill youcomes back with something strongerto finish the job
RealHow can you expect to see the truth in the mirror?When your eyes are clouded by the filter of 'inferior'
.spillyour emotion,or drownin it
Sanctuary?Shadows Can't Follow You In The Dark.
TiredXTiredXPrince Means FrogQueens Were Not PrincessesRobots Rule Inside UsFreedom Needs FreedomReality Is Not SafeAsylum Is SafeBreathing Is FreeAir Is Not FreeGuests Are ExpectedLife Is UnExpectedVirus SpreadsPoison Is LazyBlood Is HotDeath Is ColdSteel Needs Fire And IceSteel Is WeirdWeird Is Not Always ArtPoetry Is Not ArtPoetry Is More Than ArtArt Should Not AnswerAnswers Need QuestionsQuestions Need AnswersAsk The Translator
Forgiveness takes twoThe words are strugglingto tumble off my tongue,and despite havinga fleshy cushionto rest on,they stain my teethand sting like acid"I'm sorry," I stutter,but the bitter tastedoesn't leave my tongue-not because the words weren't true,but because I knowI won't hear,"me too."
.you break freefrom the grip ofthe oceanjust to die inthe arms of the shorefrom exhaustion
.love like thunder;make yourself known
.i’ll spendmy wholelife playingdead sothat itleaves mewell alone
Dream CriterionIf you can't fly on your dreams anymore,I'm sorry, but don't worry,you have simply grown up.If you can't build a little empire on your dreams,I'm totally sorry,you are a dead man walking.
the dead and the dyingthe funny thing abouthumans is thatwe think we areinvincible and immortalgods.no—we're allroadkill,living ina tainted worldwhere cars drivetoo damn fast.and me,well,i just try toget by withoutbeing hitmore than once.
hauntedour house is hauntedmemories floating like ghostsscreaming without sound
Hate and LoveI don't see you as a threat,I don't hate myself,I don't want to be you,I Don't Hate You, Do You?I don't see you as a threat,I don't hate myself,I don't want to be you,I Don't Hate You, I Just Love You.
Winter DreamsWinter Dreams Die In Spring.If Not, They Kill You In Summer.
Training?Training Is For Dogs,Human Needs Teaching.
My NightingalesMy NightingalesI Send You Nightingalesto sing you my love,but they return crying.
-she knew he was a grave, but she buried herself in him anyway.
It Wasn't MeI felt such a shamethat I found you lovelywhen you were crying.I know you can't forgive me,but please at least rememberthat It Wasn't Mewho made you cry.
DifferenceTo be lonely is painful,To be alone is liberating.