All this space that emptiness consumes,
it drives a person mad.
All the feelings,
all the memories,
emptiness so blindly corrupts.
Perceptions of reality shift,
people seem to change,
and all that once caused great happiness,
becomes something much less euphoric.
Emptiness is not nothing,
it is an amorphous cloud that covers and dissolves anything in reach.
In its wake,
loneliness,
frostbite fit for the heart.
Emptiness and loneliness coupled to make the most effective prison,
no bars,
no chains,
only anchors,
dropped out at sea.
Criminal Happenings by LAUGHSxOFxTORMENT, literature
Literature
Criminal Happenings
Criminal Happenings
Morally corrupt and decayed in your values,
You fall victim to your lack of self-control.
Hatred spilling from my mouth,
You dare try to justify your crime?
Your feeble mind unable to see the error of your ways,
Empty threats and hollow lies,
Hardened by hate,
With only seconds to go,
I'll rip you apart,
I'm ready to blow!
Blatant inability
To withhold self,
You're wearing thin,
Dead in my eyes,
Hatred within.
Hardened by hate,
With only seconds to go,
I'll rip you apart,
I'm ready to blow!
If I cut up a bunch of people,
And have them to you,
Would it be alright?
Would it be the same?
How is
All this space that emptiness consumes,
it drives a person mad.
All the feelings,
all the memories,
emptiness so blindly corrupts.
Perceptions of reality shift,
people seem to change,
and all that once caused great happiness,
becomes something much less euphoric.
Emptiness is not nothing,
it is an amorphous cloud that covers and dissolves anything in reach.
In its wake,
loneliness,
frostbite fit for the heart.
Emptiness and loneliness coupled to make the most effective prison,
no bars,
no chains,
only anchors,
dropped out at sea.
Criminal Happenings by LAUGHSxOFxTORMENT, literature
Literature
Criminal Happenings
Criminal Happenings
Morally corrupt and decayed in your values,
You fall victim to your lack of self-control.
Hatred spilling from my mouth,
You dare try to justify your crime?
Your feeble mind unable to see the error of your ways,
Empty threats and hollow lies,
Hardened by hate,
With only seconds to go,
I'll rip you apart,
I'm ready to blow!
Blatant inability
To withhold self,
You're wearing thin,
Dead in my eyes,
Hatred within.
Hardened by hate,
With only seconds to go,
I'll rip you apart,
I'm ready to blow!
If I cut up a bunch of people,
And have them to you,
Would it be alright?
Would it be the same?
How is
Giving Tree
I am just a simple tree
Growing big and proud to be
Giving and giving and giving myself
If it makes you happy
I’ll give you all my branches
I’ll give you all my leaves
I’ll give you every piece of me
Only to make you happy
I open up my branches
I open up my leaves
I open up and return to be
Only to make you happy
Without receiving any water
Or receiving any rain
No nurture for my nature
Nothing to take or gain
And when you go
As they all do
I shall not shed a tear
I am just a simple tree
I can't grow back
No more can I make you happy
And when my last branch is done
When everyone has had their fun
My roots w
Something
Is wrong
I’m broken
He’s gone
Swimming in a pool of lies
Disguise my body
With his eyes
Worship me
Worship me
I’m dead
And he is lost
Inside my head
The exit
Is gone
Something
Is wrong
When turn out the light
I see your eyes like a neon sign
They’re so beautiful
So endless
Almost just like the sea
And in this water I bathe
I christen my own faith
I swim in my false hope
I drown in your habits
It’s been a while since we’ve spoken
It’s been a while since we’ve kissed
Its a shame the first thought in my mind is death
Self-inflicted
Attempting
I’m still so glad that you called
I cut my--
I cut my chest right open for you
I thought I wouldn’t loose it all if I cauterized it
But now I’m bleeding and I’m sorry there’s a mess on your floor
I never knew it would be
What have I done?
I said something I can never take back,
and drove you to your breaking point.
The supposedly unbreakable soul
shattering.
I know "I'm sorry" will never be enough
and will certainly never erase
anything I've done or said.
But still,
I will say it
again and again.
"I'm sorry,
I'm sorry I did this to you.
I'm sorry I was so stupid;
you don't have to forgive me."
I'm guilty as charged,
so punish me as you please.
I won't fight back
no matter what you decide to do with me.
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