To this day it was never easy being me
Just wish that I could stop all of my feelings
But that looks like that shit it ain't happening
And now I'm face with more reckonings
Seems like everyone is coming to get me
But what bothers me is that ya'll still breathing
Now here I am trying to get away
Then their is always something making me stay
Then here I feel alone even though I'm really not
It's just something that I can't seem to get over
There is something bright here
But I don't think I'm meant for it.
Not like I can yell at it and say "Stop!"
Well you guys are existing to this day and I gotta say that it isn't really helping
The ones wh
A lot like you.....
Thought I'd love like you.
Then I am bad
But we do it all again
and were just one piece of anything,everywhere,without no fear of the worst.
Since nobody can ever love like you.
It's all coming back.....But it's still gone.
Never knew how long till its through
But to see they way you do it just means I'm just being prude
Though nobody can ever love like you......
No one ever...like you
No-Like -youu..
In such a blank world it's hard to imagine.
We aren't here but we see each other-
And somehow we never drifted further.
Tell me what's your dream though?
Feeling that I known you before we were born.
But somehow, we were lost in the stars.
Yet I seen you in my dreams
And you never changed.
It always let me know he wasn't far.
You're gold
The breed of the stars
The spawn of the comets
A supernova of the stars.
Yet you shine as bright as the sun ever could.
Or ever would if the cosmos grew dark.
Listening to earths sounds.
Hearing all the moons calls.
Breathing the cosmos day by day
Know that I'm staring at the one who never got away.
And I
The Bending. Crescendoll's Floor#3 by The-Crescendoll, literature
Literature
The Bending. Crescendoll's Floor#3
Being so numb to the world so long and now it don't feel like it hurt.
It's been to long stuck down in here, so now living is just light work.
I'm always being cornered, stuck in my own black box.
Now when I voice my feelings,nobody gives me first thought.
They say" Say how you feel" but when I do it ain't real, then
Say "how was you day?"- Then when I talk it's led all astray
like i'm just bluffing because I'm lying, because I'm faking so
They don't listen to what she saying, since she don't matter, and her fault for not caring!
So FUCK IT.
I rather hide because I know my mind
And yet I'm classified as" Not trying!"
You all lied saying
WHY
Why can't I just be that Lie?
Why am I even alive?
It's hurting the fact that I continue to try
No reason, never believed in. anyone or anything.
But being forced to live in my existence.. especially when I have no reason.
She's always forced, saying to GO GO GO
But she always in the NO NO NO
Asking nothing but WHY WHY WHY
But yelled with the BYE BYE BYE
They don't get it...no one does.
Saying she's being stupid-never getting any luck
But all she thinks is "Fuck". You wanna know why?
Do you know why she crying?
Its being made to Apologize...
Hey!! - This girl hella stupid.. feel me?
She never sees a reason,
for the world to be conti
This life is a wrong stride
A place where I can't hide
A path where I think that I can die
See I'm not, or was, or even should I may be
But there's parts of me, that will run into the fire like this machine.
See, here I am the greatest
But there I'm just fading to nothing
But I'm something even with me fronting
It's like I'm locked in a box
No key, no air JUST LOCKED WITH MY THOUGHTS
I still know I'm the greatest, though all my colors still changing.
Am I alive? hmm debating.
The more I think, the more it gets scary.
I was a rainbow.
Red, blue, Green and White, but I got lost again by night.
See its our minds that make us cry.
Yet were sti
Crescendos Floor #1 by The-Crescendoll, literature
Literature
Crescendos Floor #1
This....
This isn't something that I'm used too.
Not something I wanted too.
Not something I wished for either. Wish I can just go and fly higher. Maybe where things were made of fire,.... or stones... or coal.. Where my heart can sit on a throne....wish.
See i'm thinking, and wishing
that I can hear about what the stars could be saying.
I just Wish i can hear what they think, Universe in sync,
a path where I'm not meant to sink.
My heart stays shattering.... Its called useless muttering
But then again thats normal..
To this point its formal.
Yet I'm not understandable.
How am I still stable?
How are we still able?
Why is it that at m
To this day it was never easy being me
Just wish that I could stop all of my feelings
But that looks like that shit it ain't happening
And now I'm face with more reckonings
Seems like everyone is coming to get me
But what bothers me is that ya'll still breathing
Now here I am trying to get away
Then their is always something making me stay
Then here I feel alone even though I'm really not
It's just something that I can't seem to get over
There is something bright here
But I don't think I'm meant for it.
Not like I can yell at it and say "Stop!"
Well you guys are existing to this day and I gotta say that it isn't really helping
The ones wh
A lot like you.....
Thought I'd love like you.
Then I am bad
But we do it all again
and were just one piece of anything,everywhere,without no fear of the worst.
Since nobody can ever love like you.
It's all coming back.....But it's still gone.
Never knew how long till its through
But to see they way you do it just means I'm just being prude
Though nobody can ever love like you......
No one ever...like you
No-Like -youu..
In such a blank world it's hard to imagine.
We aren't here but we see each other-
And somehow we never drifted further.
Tell me what's your dream though?
Feeling that I known you before we were born.
But somehow, we were lost in the stars.
Yet I seen you in my dreams
And you never changed.
It always let me know he wasn't far.
You're gold
The breed of the stars
The spawn of the comets
A supernova of the stars.
Yet you shine as bright as the sun ever could.
Or ever would if the cosmos grew dark.
Listening to earths sounds.
Hearing all the moons calls.
Breathing the cosmos day by day
Know that I'm staring at the one who never got away.
And I
The Bending. Crescendoll's Floor#3 by The-Crescendoll, literature
Literature
The Bending. Crescendoll's Floor#3
Being so numb to the world so long and now it don't feel like it hurt.
It's been to long stuck down in here, so now living is just light work.
I'm always being cornered, stuck in my own black box.
Now when I voice my feelings,nobody gives me first thought.
They say" Say how you feel" but when I do it ain't real, then
Say "how was you day?"- Then when I talk it's led all astray
like i'm just bluffing because I'm lying, because I'm faking so
They don't listen to what she saying, since she don't matter, and her fault for not caring!
So FUCK IT.
I rather hide because I know my mind
And yet I'm classified as" Not trying!"
You all lied saying
WHY
Why can't I just be that Lie?
Why am I even alive?
It's hurting the fact that I continue to try
No reason, never believed in. anyone or anything.
But being forced to live in my existence.. especially when I have no reason.
She's always forced, saying to GO GO GO
But she always in the NO NO NO
Asking nothing but WHY WHY WHY
But yelled with the BYE BYE BYE
They don't get it...no one does.
Saying she's being stupid-never getting any luck
But all she thinks is "Fuck". You wanna know why?
Do you know why she crying?
Its being made to Apologize...
Hey!! - This girl hella stupid.. feel me?
She never sees a reason,
for the world to be conti
This life is a wrong stride
A place where I can't hide
A path where I think that I can die
See I'm not, or was, or even should I may be
But there's parts of me, that will run into the fire like this machine.
See, here I am the greatest
But there I'm just fading to nothing
But I'm something even with me fronting
It's like I'm locked in a box
No key, no air JUST LOCKED WITH MY THOUGHTS
I still know I'm the greatest, though all my colors still changing.
Am I alive? hmm debating.
The more I think, the more it gets scary.
I was a rainbow.
Red, blue, Green and White, but I got lost again by night.
See its our minds that make us cry.
Yet were sti
Crescendos Floor #1 by The-Crescendoll, literature
Literature
Crescendos Floor #1
This....
This isn't something that I'm used too.
Not something I wanted too.
Not something I wished for either. Wish I can just go and fly higher. Maybe where things were made of fire,.... or stones... or coal.. Where my heart can sit on a throne....wish.
See i'm thinking, and wishing
that I can hear about what the stars could be saying.
I just Wish i can hear what they think, Universe in sync,
a path where I'm not meant to sink.
My heart stays shattering.... Its called useless muttering
But then again thats normal..
To this point its formal.
Yet I'm not understandable.
How am I still stable?
How are we still able?
Why is it that at m
A Pirate's Life by PirateoftheCaribbean, literature
Literature
A Pirate's Life
Three Years Later...
In the harbor of Nassau, a former pirate hideout now made British settlement on the isle of New Providence, amidst several other ships, the large brown hull of a 48 gun frigate sat lazily as she moved up and down with the motion of the sea, both her anchors holding her steady as they sat on the ocean floor. Her rigging was that of a early merchant vessel, square rigged sails on her fore, main, and mizzen, lateen on the mizzen and a spritsail and spritsail topmast on her bowsprit. Her galleries were decorated in elegant and detailed carvings on her two balconies, some even painted over with gold leaf. The bow was detailed
As you can probably tell.
I write how I feel.
It's between raps, poems, even I don't know. It's just something I come up with daily actually. And I put it on deviant because well... I can never speak. My voice cracks when the time happens. Maybe that...