part 5: angel wings and devil things

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I care too little and i end up losing

i care too much and i get hurt

life's a tightrope, they say,

but i'm teetering on the edge 

hands wide out i surrender


oh! lord, give me angel wings

even though i've done devil things

i'll wonder where it all went wrong and how it ended up 

me with burns and you with a crown

i'd hope to say, that one day,

ill see you again, crying amen,

as we both fall off

the tightrope of life


love and life are connected they say, 

love life and live in love, 

but if that's true, 

why do i sit here empty, 

     nothing to love, and

     nothing to lose. 


angel wings, a disguise

a devil lives, getting wise

a nightmare is what i've become:

     demons in my head, 

     screams in my throat, 

     monsters in my eyes, 

     a smile on my face. 

a hand shakes and a heart stops

but my mind keeps living. 


there are no happy endings, 

the endings are the saddest part.

just give me a happy middle, 

maybe a happier start. 


lost in a world of endless fear,

all i can do is stand here

these moments of stillness

amidst all this madness

the beauty in being so restless

is that my body becomes mindless


i fly away. 

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