Thump
it's your heart, it's the sound of someone at your door. It's the sound you can't hear anymore. It's dull instead of bright. It's the darkness that used to be the light. Where it comes from I can not tell. Sometimes it rings, loud as a bell. But always remember it's the sound of somebody at your door, and the sound I can't seem to hear anymore.
Time
Somehow everything fades even though it's all you ever made
It can't end like this friend. But ahh yes it is time. To put an end to this rhyme
"What is this?" They cry. Oh it's apart of life, you'll be fine. But in reality
everyone runs out of time.
Forever Asleep
I wish I could be, forever asleep. Free away from all the fakes in this place like Bree. To not wake without a last breathe to take. No more fear, please just try to hear me out. Try not to judge and hate me. Well, think of it this way, no more late passes for class. One less person to worry about. I mean no one's in a hurry. So let me stop this measly life. It's not like I was ever gonna be a wife. Please just stop the lies because I'm cutting all my ties. It's time to sleep. To live in forever peace.
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Above and Below
PoesiaThe poetry book written by that quiet girl you see at school. Take a peak into her world or madness.