Won't you fly with me?I'm leaning towards your window watching the dusky weather watching the clear blue sky disappear behind threatening clouds.Won't you fly with me?
Watching the birds fly carelessly towards the horizon As if the world around did not exist.
Oh, could I ever feel that freedom?
Every word that you say are as a cold breeze, pushing me further away. Every single thing you put into cardboard boxes is another part of you that i lose.
Oh how I wish this glass would break so that I could fly up there above the clouds so that I could once again feel the sun.
Oh would you fly
interstate 81.there's a metal star that is wasting away on a hill overlooking interstate 81. it blends in with the surrounding area; you can't really even see it unless you know it's there. and no one does. i like to think that it is a signboard from god, and i make tiny little prayers on it. my religion is in curling wires and burned out light bulbs, and my lord is the same colour as the sky and the treetops. honestly, i believe that rusting metal has as much a chance as anything for inspiring faith.interstate 81.
there's a deer lying broken on the side of the road. it's sprawled in a shallow ditch with its four legs splayed awkwardly, h
Do You Feel?Why are you so wicked? Don't you know I feel?Do You Feel?
Even though they're feelings you'll never understand They're still real
Why do you love to hurt me? What could you possibly gain? Other than joy from my pain
Do you feel the rhythm in your chest From your heart telling you you're real? Would you have believed that we all have those Just the same that allow us to feel?
No. You wouldn't have For it's impossible for you to feel Anything other than hatred Toward anyone who's feelings are real.
DepressionI've heard so many people tell those who suffer depression to just 'cheer up.' I wonder if they can really believe that it’s that simple.Depression
Depression isn't just sadness. It is emptiness, it is misery. It is pain and nothingness at once. When you are truly depressed you lack the ability or will to cheer yourself up. No one just ‘has depression.’ You suffer from it. This is depression:
You will wake at 5, 6, maybe 7am, feeling as though you had only just fallen asleep. It’s likely you did. If you don't have to be somewhere, you could lie in bed for another 3 hours...too tired, too miserable and pathetic to crawl out of
Halloween Town
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"I'm only laughing on the outside;My smile is just skin deep;If you could see inside I'm really crying;You might join me for a weep." - the Joker
[amore mio {a.p. <3}]
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My father died, and then I cried
But I failed to see-
I'm not alone, to sit on the throne.
He lives inside of me.
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