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My soul is too old to settle My mind is too deep to grasp the shallows My bringing is too dark to contain the light My destiny is but a flame in the void
- Stanza 1: Son Hello? Who are you? You are me. But I'm not. I mean I'm what their I's want me to be. I am who they are. And they are who I am. But now I look at the I AM,
Remorse of the Reavers   Crestfallen feathers and Spindlewood smoke exhaust from the clashing Colossals asunder The wail of the bairn crosses plains unforeseen  towards her cove where the she-beast lay broken
I just want someone to love me for who I really am. Handle me with my snort laughs, and my obnoxiously dark sense of humor. Hold me close when I’m anxiety ridden and full of pain.
I look over the oceans to find you, where have you gone? All I can think of is expanse united, it must be united to find the one you seek.
I saw you in the sky I saw you in the clouds I saw you everywhere With me, without a doubt   I kept looking at you Couldn’t keep my eyes off
I am laughingThat I can be dummyBut I am still laughingAs the world looks badlyAnd the time passed quicklyI found myself lazyI am toughing that I am triflingAll are passed to me and runI look to the time in runI am searching ,searchingTo find myse
I cry I weep I dont sleep Night all alone Hiding in my phone Where am i Where did i go Do i run from myself Wont i leave me alone I am lost It is dark Will i come back
She is nothing more than a masterpiece  trying to master her peace.  She  is her own anchor,  but she's lost at sea.  How could this be? At night,  she sleeps with her thoughts
When I told my friend that I liked a boy she was ecstatic. She gushed. She squealed. She urged me forward. When I told my friend he asked me out she screamed. She laughed. She yelled. She asked me when we were going out.
Dear God, Are you real? The world is tearing itself apart Darkness grows and consumes so many Leaving broken children, bitter mothers, hardened fathers People hurt others and are hurt by them
She's walking down a stream of wonder Searching for the place it's under; Her eyes oblivious to what they see, If only she could make believe.   Her mind is open wide this time,
I Know You Saw Me. My Body And Mind Were Weak And Fragile My Heart Beating Louder Harder Than A Drum. But We
My love, is it you? i do not want to loose your soul for another because of blindness. am i blind? I miss you but i cannot remember who you are and loneliness
Sleep evades me; My dreams propel me To a greaeter unknown   Through all I've excelled From the place from whence I came To the road I will travel. - A wandering soul
Searching high and low,Under, over,Down below.I keep searching, but I can never seem to find you.Can never seem to reach you.I guess I'm searching for something new,Something to change the skies from
Does anyone care what goes on anymore? Children are fragile beings of the earth. They abused and locked behind closed doors, Kidnapped and killed just after day of birth.  
Cherry blossoms come to lifeAnd people, hundreds of them sit togetherTalkingLaughingEnjoying themselves
I don’t know where I’m headed, But I wanna know before I go Which way is right? Which way is left?
One day, the veil was blown away. And I saw Him, like the flowers in May.   His eyes were bright, deep,
I’ve heard, my dear, that you aren’t okay. I’ve heard you crying, I’ve heard you say:   “I give up, I tell you. I surrender my soul.” But I promise you that one day, you will be whole.  
written 08/09/16 So much disappointment, So much hate, So much lies, So many things that I'm afraid.   I seek to punish, I seek to find pain,  I seek to feel alive,
His smile wasn’t always muddled in the shadows Their hands clasping curls from his head smashing his body into the bus seat He is strong; not a sound came from him and his tears were locked away
Life is a puzzle A mystery Finding our purpose Is through finding ourselves Finding ourselves Is through our exploration Words coursing through our veins Yearning to share their secrets
The air is thick, stifling My heart sinking Stagnating, then exploding Filling my mind with a million senseless thoughts Somewhere amidst the chaos
It reassures me Yet it used to Annoy me so much Thinking about My choices being made Without me as a thought But for some reason It now becomes a medicine I plead for it
Chasing for a deeper meaning behind the twinkling lights above just as the man who stands inches away.
Road   I had opened my eyes for the very first time, to a room darker than any I’ve ever been. And although I couldn’t see a thing,
I’ve searched for you, Through the smell of Hydrangeas we once saw blooming in the summer, In the warmth where we took shelter inside each other’s embrace,
I’ve walked around the day And watched throughout the night
I fill ye treasure cove wit’ rubies ’n dimes           They be not essences from th' heavens,           Bein’ scratched from stolen times   Go 'head, pry like a slimy oyster,
I think I might have just been  born of a disease. A disease where slowly my  flesh peels away  at the slightest remarks.  Where my eyes become to full and my heart become to weak
In-Crowd. Girly. Punk Rock. Finding who I really am From everyone else
One of my biggest filters would be
If you could see inside me
What am I? Who am I? Those simple questions have the most difficult answers They may seem easy after finding the answers But the difficulty is finding the answers You can make up who you are
Again. It came crashing down on my windowsil. Raking, tapping, billowing. It clouded my thoughts, yet cleared them too. It reminded me of you.
A single mother in search of something As bad as things get I'll never stop searching   Trying to pick up the peices Of a broken young girl Trying to smooth out the creases  
To know oneself, is to see yourself through others eyes. Through strangers words. Through societies lies, and still be able to sleep at night with your head held high and heart still beating.
I searchedfor youin crowds,in my dreams,in the stars,But I foundYouwere in my heart.
You give me tears, you give me love, but there's more you do that lifts my heart, eve
I am tired and lost in my empty world Looking for answers to my questions Where do I belong? Where do I go next? What am I missing? Am I in the wrong life? Is it my hair, too short and too straight?
Crimson cool droplets
I am a lonely face searching a heart to rest in Yearn for a warm embrace Soft and gentle skin   To protect and nurture  Help that being grow I will search for her Till the day I know
You break my heartJust a little each day
I'm lost. I'm lost and I don't know where to go from here. I'm being battered by the whirling chaos that is my mind. I'm doing things that I never thought I would. 
I traced the line of your jaw,  The slope of your lips,  And each curving eyelash,  Searching, For the reset button,  That would bring you back to me.
I searched for love where it truly did not exist. I searched,  And I searched, and I searched, And left the same way I came, Empty handed.  
Sometimes we are bling Even when the things we look for Are so easy to find Refusing to stop and think
I reach into the shadows and my hand touches your face, Every single line of yours my fingers pretend to trace, I wonder - could this torture last forever? My love, I'm seeking you in shadows,
The heart is a lonely hunter
 I don’t need to say how you make me feel
The alleyways are littered with broken bottles Bleeding amber liquid A fixer Another boy pulls the trigger  And paints the dirt with Something blue  
It's like everything is falling into my lap onto my lungs suffocating me and making me feel the weight of everything all at once drowning
You don't know me until you understand me Can't understand me until you talk to me Impossible to talk to me if you never seen me   But maybe...   You heard of me, so you asked about me
Love is family Love is friends Love is hard to pretend Love is true Love is dark Love is strong with a spark Love is me Love is you Love is very true
Oh teacher,oh teacher,How lost we each are. Both reaching,both searching,knowing we are not truly showing who we are. Will they listen now?Will they react now?Are their signs on how they fare?
Searched and prayed for, But never have I found, A love so tangible, It takes my feet off the ground. Seas of tears have fallen, Seasons do what they know, Beau!...
People think, argue, philosophize. People dream, live, and die. People hate, love, laugh, cry. The actions of humans are so desperate, But why?  
Eyes met eyes walking by Time that once raced, stood still And if it still sped, care not did I For the eyes that I met could kill   A voice rose up inside my throat Not a word did I speak
A girls bestfriend, a type of jewel. Said to be a diamond , yet I think of it as another tool. Given to us used as a token, to fix something that should have never been broken.
So desperate for happiness, are you small child. Weak child, with your hands cuffed behind you.So desperate for joy, are you my child. Weak babe, with your feet caught beneath you.  So tired, you are without a companion.All alone, are you who do n
They tell me it’s because I’m young They say “Someday, you’ll no longer feel this way.” “Things you never meant to say will brush your tongue.”
You are always waitingBut what are you waiting forAre you afraid if you go out to find itThat it may leaveOr that it will end up where you once wereSo shall you wait forever for something to happen
I’ll wander the Earthand sail the seajust in case you can’t find me
Who am I to you When the thunder crashes down? Cold wind fills your heart And no one is around?   Who am I to you When the light begins to fade? Shadows fall in line
Innocence…Enlighten my eyesYour memory haunts my soulWill you forget me forever?Is our separation an eternity?Innocence…Vileness consumes meDarkness blinds me
I write to find myself. I write to sort this all out. I write because my heart and mind have much more to say that my mouth could ever accurately convey.
Search for me until you can’tSearching among the barren treesSearcher and hider must not become one. I become the searcher; I become the hiderDoes my contradiction contradict itself?
i achieve many in my life but im always searching to find more opportunities to seize the moment like challenges in life i have to start somewhere and find my way i know i'll find it soon
here we are all alone, each of us a dry,    dead             bone. NOTHING left to loVe or haTe                          a barren wasteland of empty fate
The sun in east it stands alone, And rays of day again they shone. Rising up to face each day, Looking for lost yesterday. The moon he seeks but cannot find, Always, Always on his mind.
Trapped in a box Surrounded by boxes Blinded by illusions Searching for truths What is reality? Is there such a thing?
Every action has a reaction So am I not just a puppet to the strings of previous events Am i just a reaction to an action
Who am I? Right now. I know, I know. But who am I, when the world turns dark? As I wander through this endless park? Am I me? Am I you? Do I love? Do I hate?
He’s the one left behind when they’ve walked away. She turned and walked away with the rest of them carrying pieces of him but he couldn’t find the strength to move.
Sayde you made me a better person You helped me decide what to do With my fragile life I turned on the light And saw you laying there You were cold and Not shivering You laid there in perfect silence
Sayde you made me a better person You helped me decide what to do With my fragile life I turned on the light And saw you laying there You were cold and Not shivering You laid there in perfect silence
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