My Juliet, lost in the sky, Enchantingly bright in the Night, stars glistening yet you, You shine brighter than the stars, You my one true love, yet we Spend so much time apart, Under your light is the time of The poets, writers and thinkers.
I have spent years like this, Even the better part of a decade, And the rest I long to feel this way. Like I am a void, Cast into space, Where nothing and no one could bother me. My feelings and emotions, Lost among the dark vast universe, Out of reach, Where no man dare to venture, Where I cannot be retrieved. Lost. Like a void, Cast into space Where nothing and no one could ever see me. Now I feel as if I am back, Back amongst the stars, And it feels different this time, As if I am a star, That as lost its flame, With no spark left of my own. As if I have, Fallen into a void, Cast into space, Where nothing and no one could ever find me. The hardest part, Watching the other stars burn, Brightly or bull, They still burn. When gravity feels like it is suffocating me, As I float among the others. As if to loss the heat and the light inside me, Did not make me reach, Watching others, Feeling the other stars as they feel, Everything: Joy, bliss, LOVE.
Do not mistake my indifference.
My indifference,
I choose to be this way.
I choose to be indifferent,
I wish people would respect that.
For my indifference guards me.
It guards my soul.
My indifference is my way of saving myself.
Because I may look fine,
I may have a good life,
But my heart hurts,
My mind hurts.
And my indifference saves my soul.
For my indifference keeps me alive.
After that day I felt it.
I had to change to stay alive because you ruined everything I stood for.
My indifference is your fault.
My soul wishing to return to the earth is your fault.
But my indifference saved me.
But not the real me, but it saved the
It's 4 in the morning.
All I can do is think about you.
All I can feel is the hole where my heart should be,
All I can do is stay silent thinking,
About the things I wish I had said to you.
It's 4 in the morning,
I just want to here your voice,
it lulls me to sleep.
I just want you to hold me.
I just want to feel okay,
for a moment even.
It's 4 in the morning.
I just want to feel hole.
I just want my heart back,
To feel my heart beat again.
I just want my steps to be light again,
as if my soul wasn't torn apart and resting in my feet.
It's 4 in the morning.
I feel as if I cant breath.
From the pressure on my chest.
I just want to breath,
A sadness plauged with life. by LOST-RAIN-POET, literature
Literature
A sadness plauged with life.
The loss.
Emma Lightfoot.
Rocking back and forth it’s been months since she left. It feels like years have gone by, sitting in this chair, it makes the pain lessen, as the chair slowly rocks me to sleep. I feel the unbearable pain of her being gone. The pain of half my soul being torn from me. It leaves me only half alive. The pain slowly eats at me most days, I’ll wake up fine and feel happy, and by the time I get to school I can barely move.
“Damian, get up. Do something. Go hang out With June and Westley. It’s Friday night. Please. It’s no use watching out the window, she’s not coming ba
With a soul as cold as mine.
One would think,
that words as simple as,
He looks more joyful than ever.
Would tear me apart inside.
That it would tear the storage in my heart
Where all the pain is kept.
It came out like a raging river.
Bursting.
Just as I had locked it all away.
Just as I could remember a better time.
You came a ruined it.
My Juliet, lost in the sky, Enchantingly bright in the Night, stars glistening yet you, You shine brighter than the stars, You my one true love, yet we Spend so much time apart, Under your light is the time of The poets, writers and thinkers.
I have spent years like this, Even the better part of a decade, And the rest I long to feel this way. Like I am a void, Cast into space, Where nothing and no one could bother me. My feelings and emotions, Lost among the dark vast universe, Out of reach, Where no man dare to venture, Where I cannot be retrieved. Lost. Like a void, Cast into space Where nothing and no one could ever see me. Now I feel as if I am back, Back amongst the stars, And it feels different this time, As if I am a star, That as lost its flame, With no spark left of my own. As if I have, Fallen into a void, Cast into space, Where nothing and no one could ever find me. The hardest part, Watching the other stars burn, Brightly or bull, They still burn. When gravity feels like it is suffocating me, As I float among the others. As if to loss the heat and the light inside me, Did not make me reach, Watching others, Feeling the other stars as they feel, Everything: Joy, bliss, LOVE.
Do not mistake my indifference.
My indifference,
I choose to be this way.
I choose to be indifferent,
I wish people would respect that.
For my indifference guards me.
It guards my soul.
My indifference is my way of saving myself.
Because I may look fine,
I may have a good life,
But my heart hurts,
My mind hurts.
And my indifference saves my soul.
For my indifference keeps me alive.
After that day I felt it.
I had to change to stay alive because you ruined everything I stood for.
My indifference is your fault.
My soul wishing to return to the earth is your fault.
But my indifference saved me.
But not the real me, but it saved the
It's 4 in the morning.
All I can do is think about you.
All I can feel is the hole where my heart should be,
All I can do is stay silent thinking,
About the things I wish I had said to you.
It's 4 in the morning,
I just want to here your voice,
it lulls me to sleep.
I just want you to hold me.
I just want to feel okay,
for a moment even.
It's 4 in the morning.
I just want to feel hole.
I just want my heart back,
To feel my heart beat again.
I just want my steps to be light again,
as if my soul wasn't torn apart and resting in my feet.
It's 4 in the morning.
I feel as if I cant breath.
From the pressure on my chest.
I just want to breath,
A sadness plauged with life. by LOST-RAIN-POET, literature
Literature
A sadness plauged with life.
The loss.
Emma Lightfoot.
Rocking back and forth it’s been months since she left. It feels like years have gone by, sitting in this chair, it makes the pain lessen, as the chair slowly rocks me to sleep. I feel the unbearable pain of her being gone. The pain of half my soul being torn from me. It leaves me only half alive. The pain slowly eats at me most days, I’ll wake up fine and feel happy, and by the time I get to school I can barely move.
“Damian, get up. Do something. Go hang out With June and Westley. It’s Friday night. Please. It’s no use watching out the window, she’s not coming ba
With a soul as cold as mine.
One would think,
that words as simple as,
He looks more joyful than ever.
Would tear me apart inside.
That it would tear the storage in my heart
Where all the pain is kept.
It came out like a raging river.
Bursting.
Just as I had locked it all away.
Just as I could remember a better time.
You came a ruined it.
My names Jasper, I am really not sure what all there is to know about me. I am a trans guy. I am an Empath. I have a cat and I feed the other stray cats that live in my neighbor hood. I have been writing poetry on and off for years, it usually seems its in the bad moments.
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