10.14.2016

Unsaid

Such a soft touch
Can hurt so bad
(So good)
Burn me as it goes

Something gentle
Can be the worst
(The best)
Feeling so foreign

Harsh words
Are so easily ignored
(Never forgotten)
Commonplace

Small gestures
Are a constant joy
(Unsettling)
Little surprises

Honest praise
Is always expected
(Not once)
Looked for


Attention on me
I can miss seeing
(Steals my breath)
No matter the reason

In the Dark - Part 7

The monsters are ferocious. They’re terrifying.

Apparently, though, they really aren’t immortal. It takes four members of this clan that I’ve stumbled onto all working together, and our group is not without injuries, but one of them does actually manage to kill a monster.

I almost can’t believe it, even with its corpse slowly growing cold in front of me. The other monsters have gone berserk, screaming defiantly at our backs as we retreat. They don’t follow us, though. I have no doubt that the survivors are bent over their fallen brethren, and are feasting on its flesh and meat.

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Immortality

Peel off the skin
and underneath
is nothing but red
Wash off the bones
And play a tune
Go dancing in the dark

No warmth left
Just rattling corpse
Walking upright
The wind so cold
Why not take
Someone else’s


Tear off their flesh
And drape your shoulders
Wear it as a robe
Long and draping
Decaying around you
and then you’re Death

Carry Me

Would anyone really notice 
if I walked out the door and never came back
Would anyone ever wonder
where I was if I never showed up again

There’s a part of me that knows
that if I left I’d never really be missed
I could disappear today and no one
would worry if I didn’t call them again

So why don’t I just lie down
and sleep and never wake back up
Why don’t I stop trying and just admit defeat
If no one else is going to care
why do I have to
Why am I the one
that’s so easily forgotten

If I never called and never wrote
would anyone remember my name
When I walk through a crowd
does anyone notice me passing by

I’m never anything but a burden
on everyone I’ve ever known
So why would they care if I packed
my things and left them alone

Why don’t I just lie down
and sleep and never wake back up
Why don’t I stop trying and just admit defeat
If no one else is going to care
why do I have to
Why am I the one
that’s so easily forgotten

I’d be cold living on the streets
and begging for food is hard
It hurts not to have a place to relax
to never trust anyone again

But wouldn’t the pain be worth it
if I wasn’t bothering anyone anymore
Being all alone isn’t so hard
when at least you’re not a disappointment

Why don’t I just lie down
and sleep and never wake back up
Why don’t I stop trying and just admit defeat
If no one else is going to care
why do I have to
Why am I the one
that’s so easily forgotten

So maybe I should just disappear
one night after everyone else is asleep
Not leave a note promising to keep in touch
no ties or obligations


Would it be for me or for everyone else 
if I just started walking and didn’t look back
Maybe I’d finally figure out
who I am with no one else to rely on
to carry me

Breaking

Scraping the bottom of the barrel
running dry
Not sure where to go from here

The past sticks to me like melted sugar
dissolving
On the back of my tongue to suffocate

Never know what it’s like anymore
feeling happy
Being eager to wake up and not tired

The cracks are showing and the glue
won’t hold
The pieces fast together anymore

So sick there’s now a constant fever
stumbling around
Thoughts falling apart as soon as they form


There’s nothing left and no reason to try
falling down
Nothing else to push for anymore