I'm stuck in a loop of internal demolition.
I'd sign a petition for self destruction if it meant I'd never be questioned by my own mind again.
I am the fuzz on the television,
A skipping vinyl track,
I lack the capacity to understand simple controls of the rolls I wish to play.
I'm a puppet controlled by myself,
A cliche rica shay stuck in an over rated play,
I'm stuck on repeat.
I keep falling off the boat and I think it's starting to sink.
I need a breakthrough,
Breakdown,
Something to break the cycle...
A mental switch
At my fingertips
I think i found one in this song.
A lyrical switch of acceptance and self recognition.
I write for therapy and it gives me the clarity to see the error of my ways,
I'm okay.
DU LIEST GERADE
Addict With a Pen
PoetryThis is all my poetry, it doesn't really have a theme, just what's on my mind. The cover is not my art, I just edited some text onto it. The title is the name of a Twenty One Pilots Song. Sometimes I write sad things. Sometimes happy and sometimes n...
