The rain fluctuates between drizzle and torrential
Messing with my
mind, gnawing my tomorrow
Making me think things will always be like this,
They will never get
better as they seemed
Always letting me down right when I think the worst is over
When the past is so done and am sauced up
For a new venture, a crazier adventure...
I feel certain that I am going mad again
I can’t go through
another of these terrible times myself
And I shan’t recover this time
I
begin to hear voices, and I can’t concentrate in my mind
So I am doing what seems
the best thing to do
You have given me the greatest possible happiness I knew
You have been in every way all that anyone could be
I don’t think two
people could have been happier until this
I can’t
fight any longer, am drenched and am dry
I know that I am spoiling your life, that without me
you could work
And you will I know
You see I can’t even write this
properly... I can’t read.
What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of
my life to you
You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly
good
I want to say that — so now everybody knows it
If anybody could have
saved me it would have been you
Everything has gone from me but the
certainty of your goodness
I can't hold myself back, I'm now embracing my weakness
I don’t think two people could have been happier than we have been
I have to let you go life for it's pain that will intervene
Leaving me in shambles, state of mind that's jumbled
Letting you go but with my appreciation shown on this suicide notes
Tuesday, 18 September 2012
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
IN MY HEAD
There’s a
thought about a new beginning within
That’s
creeping in my mind
And I can’t
help but think…
All this
things that break me down, leave me out
End and
cease to exist, when this thought comes to me
I feel so at
peace, relaxed and at ease
Because in
my head there’s a fort
Whose
ambience has set me free
When times
get hard, things rough and awry
Nothing is
working out and all just sounds so boring
The lights
are out, the stars are dull
And the
light at the end of the tunnel has just died out
It goes back
into my head, where all drama is made
Everything
that kept evading is all coming into the lens
No kind of
mistake, and also no regrets
For when it
is going on in my head
Am assured
that it is perfect
In my head
there exists a thin sporadic thought that
Always
changes the mood of my universe
Rises above
hate, loves over anger and embraces without lies
It chooses
the good within the bad,
Oozing a new
lease of life, a piece of mind
But it only
lasts for a while
When all of
it is done, already gone and am left behind
All
brutality and senselessness caves inside
I hold my
head, heat is wheezing off my ears, teary eyes
Solid heart
is broken, freed mind is tied
Everything
in my head is jumbled up
Am confused
now…
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