The NormalSever ambitions to further this Prolonged actions of the dedicated Distraught by the inflictedThe Normal
Sickened by the change Lost in the sound Scratching the surface Losing meaning
BlurryIf there's a lesson to be taken from all of this Then please press repeat because I'm not listening I'm just throwing blind punches Hoping to hit the target with my eyes closedBlurry
I've been walking backwards Watching you as I try to escape But moving too slow for any progress to be made Your lips were still in reach
I asked for too much You said too much and gave too little I assumed it was gone and got too optimistic Now I'll bleed for years
One day these blistered hands will write something that makes sense It'll leave you breathless But do
The FadedStopped relying on your words Started focusing on your reactions So smooth So clumsyThe Faded
Sure of being unsure But pledging allegiance to the ones I love Desiring to belong in your life The way you do in my poems
The shoreline fails to offer peace Reused lines capturing attention Moments later releasing
Bending to be what you aren't Love who you don't Lingering on impossibilities
You live on borrowed promises Meaning only what you don't say Forgetting what it is to be sincere
WindedThe sun sets on this mess When youth escapes and smiles fade Reaching out aimlessly Only to pull back an ever-empty palmWinded
Will I ever find what is missing? The tide of fear washes away confidence Wind whispers quiet sentiments But I fail to see the point in blind faith When I am ye of so little
Once known for strength Now succumb to weakness Describing defeat is the only success I've had After months of failed attempts
I write medeocre poetry And sing lackluster songs To soothe myself to sleep Hoping for peace and anticipating d
Earth's CoreThe devil brought us together with the worst intentions. We've done nothing but shine brighter than you ever have.Earth's Core
The wounds were never dug deep, Just scraped away the ashes of every regret.
This is rejuvenation.
Like penicillin from mold, You were the cure for a lost soul.
Of all people, the devil brought us together But God will keep us here.
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