as i lay my head on my pillow and close me eyes
i feel my body sink and the walls rise
where is this place everything looks unfamiliar
but the people and faces couldn’t be more clearer
am i awake or am i dreaming
my body sits still but my mind feels removed
as i hear screaming
i try but i can not move
i feel a pressure on my chest
and a voice in my head
as the words soon digress
i couldn’t make what it said
in the subconscious of my own mind
are these very words mine
the manifestation of all i see and all i fear
or it could very well be the world i live in here
If For All
What would be the use
If I Pour my heart out to you
To leave myself empty for what
It would make no difference at all
To build back up
What you let fall
This consent; conflict
My heart and mind
Is like the day and the night
Just as they change - I feel the same
Moments I’m in the dark - with what’s in my heart
But in the light - I question if it’s worth the fight
I miss you
Still I feel resentful
But I hold some kind of empathy
Only if you hurt the same
But I hold no sympathy
When you’re to blame
The gift of loving
To be left with noting