Tuesday, 18 September 2012

SUICIDE NOTES

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, 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…