Loner
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The piece missing from every puzzle
And when found
I don't fit
Some will try hard
To press their thumbs
Jamming me in and out of every corner
Where I was not made to be
So many pieces,
When the sins of my soul reign down on my father
And the pain of my mother will not let me go
Well I know they can't come down from the sky to refine the purest of soul
So they watch from the abyss of intense desperation
Instagram: @CEDBEAST Lately I've been feeling detached. But please dnt take it as a form of attack When I dnt reply to your messages your DMs or your snapchats When in fact I'm just on my own dealing with my own shit We grown and it's not everyd
I am a deviant, an enemy of normality
An ally of abnormality
At war, everyday fighting against social norms
My ernest desire is to be on the other side
Fighting for normality but I have never qualified
Rotten Apples
Rotten Apples
I’m the apple at the bottom of the tree
I smoke a joint by myself I married Mr. Lonely
I got boogers in my nose
I got cheese between my toes
Rotten Apples
A prize he sees
A peculiar sight they see
A blind duet
Attention I feel .. Why are we on display
Attention I want but not from them
Faces all around watching the show
You are not alone, but your mind makes you think that way.
What if you're actually alone,
Just not accepting of the fact?
Maybe. Maybe I am.
I'm surround by close minded individuals + heartless souls.
No one really vibes with me.
No one really fucks with me.
No one can understand the gold + wisdom that comes from my tongue.
Day in and day out.
I am just that one used for fun. Never serious. Just a game. I am not the most wanted player. I am wanted when others get bored. When they need a good laugh. They think I don’t feel.
An imposing fortress commences rearrangement.
The walls are well attended to,
coalescing to appease simple vision.
Neglect–ed
Ringed out with blood and stretch marks.
Wrinkles written in between the crevices of my eyes.
They sting and burn. Fighting, fighting, and falling.
I kept falling. I failed.
“Congratulations Mamn.
She is a beautiful young girl.
She will be called Jane 727,690,843.”
Brown locks in frenzied curls
Frame a round face
Diamonds shoot from dark brown eyes
A giggle surpasses rose lips
Masters of Darkness.
Assassination specialists.
Asia's most feared Assassins.
Hiding their faces from society.
Sunlight bends at crack in my door trying to sneak a peak into my studio apartment
I hide from the cruel outside beneath these sheets
Skin pale as the moon
And although it's June
beautifully mysterious,she hides away in the depths of nothingafraid to take a chance on the dawnnight- her best friendthe only thing she can count onsoon, it too will be gone
I listened to an old song.
It’s been five years passed…
It took me back
to when I was only 13.
For being so young, I was so haunted.
The world was black and white.
I lived in Arizona
but even the rays of lightcouldn’t
penetrate my dark cloud.
I l
I walk into the room, no one looks up,
I stand just outside the group, no one seems to see.
At first I think, "It must be me."
Then I realize, it's you.
Conforming, following the example set by your peers.
Assimilate, DAWES, the norm.
How is something so expected of the young adolescent so bad to actually do?
You get accused of: copying, faking, being one dimensional.
Do I dareCommit?Do I dare act so past regret,So inexorably,Just as Alexander cut the Gordian Knot?So it was that he sealed his fate,Was victim to what he wrought.
Depart Your space
From my mind ,
heart and soul
Depart me asap
&&
leave me alone
Stop giving regrets,
pains && sorrows
I’ve right to live
Stop being
Sometimes I despise people
when their eyes are cheerful
And they smile around me
it feels like they are teasing me
because I am always alone
Well it's better than being just another clone
