Depression hurtsBroken, shattered, torn into piecesMore Like This
Caught in a world where everyday life ceases
Depression, cutting, bleeding my heart
Everything I loved is all falling apart
Everyday life feels more like a chore
There's not a whole lot I can do anymore
I don't expect you to understand the pain
although, if you did, I wouldn't have to explain
One cannot say "no pain no gain"
For emotional pain is hard to maintain
It cuts deeper than the deepest cut
Imagine a wound that would never shut
You bleed and bleed but you put on a smile
thinking if you do, the pain would go away for a while
But at night is when it all comes back
everything you tried hard for, all falls off track
You often wonder if life is worth living
when people around you can be so unforgiving
and no matter how much you try to stop crying
inside, emotionally, you feel like your dying
Before you even think or say "stop being so depressed"
We wish we could and it's causing us more stress
It doesn't go away with a mere hug or a kiss
Do you re
JesusYou are the firstMore Like This
You are the last
You are the present
You are the past
You are my soul
You are my light
You are my life raft
You are my knight
New mercies each day
You have given to me
Because of You
I miss the mark
And sin pulls us
You make me strong
You never let me go
I know this because
You love me so.
I'll always be there...My friends sufferMore Like This
They need help
I try and I try
But nothing is working
I feel powerless
And simply useless
But I keep trying
Because I just can't
Leave them behind
It's okay to be differentFitting in's a trap:More Like This
they put you inside the box,
and then close the lid.
Death and the ChildDeath,More Like This
Why do you come so often?
Are you lonely?
Do you wait for someone to stay?
Oh Death, you are not what they say.
You are the first,
The one to look,
The only to truly see.
Oh Child, I fear that you are just like me.
Is something wrong?
You seem so sad.
I feel the pain you go through.
Oh Death, I wish to stay with you.
It is not your time.
You are but a child.
Not knowing what happens with me.
Oh Child, for your kindness I will let you free.
Please don’t go!
Don’t leave me alone!
Here I as not free.
Oh Death, when you go please take me.
Why do you wish to die?
Is life truly so bad?
Is there no one to make you want to live?
Oh Child, you have yet to see all life has to give.
The pain I feel cant be healed.
These people continue to wound me.
Their actions are so terrible.
Oh Death, this life is too unbearable.
I know the pain you feel.
You and I are just alike.
You I cannot condemn.
Oh Child, for your h
On MuteI've reached the point in life where not even words can explain how I feel.More Like This
Leaving me speechless.
They ask what's wrong.
But I am only able to give them a dead stare.
Showing them my dark eyes.
Hoping they can read them.
My lungs have screamed enough muffled screams.
My eyes have shed a trillion tears.
I've vented my pain out one time too many.
Outrun the demons that continuously caught back up with me.
And now i'm left silent.
Depending on the ones who do see me.
Hoping they can save me from what's eating me up on the inside.
Emotionless. (Lucy x Laxus Fairy Tail FanFic) Ch 1By Gabby.More Like This
All fights go to Hiro Mashima
I made a promise, to myself that I would stop showing my emotions. It all started from a heart break, betrayal, from my best friends, my family; after all they were supposed to be my nakama. It's been three weeks since that incident; the day I made the promise to myself. I no longer want to be broken on the inside.
Why is the world against me from being able to find happiness?
Flashback- three weeks ago.
I was sitting at the bar, drinking my strawberry milkshake Mira-Jane had made me. Her milkshakes are the best, ever made. As, I drank it, I noticed Natsu, Gray, Erza, and Lisanna walking up to me.
Wow, they're actually trying to talk to me, ever since they ignored me for a few months. Maybe they're asking me to go on a job with them! Yay!
"Lucy, we decided to add her to the team." Natsu said, as Lisanna clinged onto him, giving a dirty glare, smirking.
Not in Harry Potter: DHQuotes/ words that should be in Harry Potter but Arent:More Like This
- Geez, Voldemort, stop acting so gay!
- Bellatrix, stop groping me. Just just go stand over there.
- Tell me Lucius, whos the prettiest ballerina of them all? Voldemort gave a cold smile at the clearly horrified man.
- Sooo, whats REALLY going on between his lordship and that snake, hmm?
-Wait a minute, Harry said. You want me to put this Snitch where now?
- What we need, Voldemort mused, is some sort of sign that people can rally around. To keep the masses happy and unrebellious. Snape gasped. You mean- Yes. Voldemort allowed a vicious, cold smile to play upon his lips. What the Death Eaters need, is a theme song.
- NO, DAMMIT! I DONT CARE IF THE POTTER BOYS BEEN FOUND! AMERICAN IDOL IS ON!
- One of you go see if the boy
And this one is for youBut I,More Like This
I had found more love in an old friend
Than in a man who had asked me to dance under the moonlit sky
To confess his admiration towards me in prose and little gifts
But never did I care enough to hear his love-struck poetry
As I had told him, on oh so many occasions, my heart,
It canst not hear his song
For it seems to me, to be quite out of tune
And never did he mind to hear my silence
As I was screaming that my heart canst not compensate
The thorns of a long lost fire in my soul
As he had asked me to look up onto him, with all of my broken bits
I broke down a fool, and I do not feel ashamed
Because I, I had found more Love in his words
Whose face I could not touch with my bare hands
Than in the man next door, who would have given fucking anything
To lay asleep next to my body, even once
To touch the curves of my neck and to grab my damned hair
In the manner of a madman, he whispered my name
Without ever having tasted the salt on my skin
One may forgive him, for in his foolishne
22don't you dareMore Like This
leave fake flowers over my grave
allow the weeds to grow and envelop me
because I will always be a sanctuary
for infectious things
PalaceThis palaceMore Like This
we've built for ourselves
isn't going to last forever
and I can already see the vines growing,
and the cracks forming,
and the walls crumbling
to the ground that
is falling away
And I just can't understand
why it is so hard to build
a beautiful creation like we have,
yet so easy to destroy
once it's made
Broken WingsMore Like This
They tell me that I should get over it
That I should be fine
But with broken wings
It's hard to fly
Vis?More Like This
Unul din cele mai ciudate gânduri îmi trecu tocmai acum prin cap. Oare peștii visează? și dacă visează, oare coșmarurile lor se aseamănă cu cele ale oamenilor? Și ei oare au momente în care își pierd conștiiența într-un moment de rătăcire a minții lor în subconștient? Oare peștii au așa ceva - minte, conștiență, subconștient?
Zilele trecute mă plimbam pe străzile iubitului meu oraș, încercând să îmi alung din minte o serie întreagă de gânduri cenușii - nu neaparat negre, pentru că așa ceva m-ar îngenunchea pur și simplu - când în fața ochilor mei, se desfășura una din cele mai ciudate viziuni. În parc, pe malul râului, vedeam în fața mea ceea ce credeam eu a fi patru oameni fericiți. Privindu-i, un sentiment de înstr
Alice X. Z. - Living Rainbow Taking FlightMore Like This
Living Rainbow Taking Flight
The vibrant digital paintings of alicexz are fiery, emotional, and incredibly memorable.
The colors of her creations (mostly portraits of popular TV and Film characters) are unusually vibrant, which is remarkable considering how layered they appear to be. It’s sort of like what manga characters might look like if painted by one of the Dutch Masters. And this artist exhibits just the right amount of quirkiness to leave us wanting to know more: she has a penchant for painting redheads. But, then of course, there’s a lot of red and golden fire burning through most her artworks.
Din nou la teatruMore Like This
Puneam din nou piciorul în teatru. Nu îmi venea să cred că trecuse atâta timp de ultima oară când am fost pe scenă. Sala arăta la fel, luminile erau la fel de puternice, doar pe scenă aveam senzația că e mai frig ca de obicei. Mult mai târziu aveam să îmi dau seama de ce îmi era rece.
Așteptând regizorul să apară, m-am apucat să fac mici vocalize să îmi dreg vocea puțin slăbită după o răceală ce ma ținut 2 luni. De fiecare dată când aveam de susținut repetiții ajungeam cam printr-e primii, dar întotdeauna înaintea regizorului. Acum eram primul ajuns, trecură vreo un sfert de oră dar nu apăruse nimeni încă. De curiozitate îmi iau fularul înfășurându-l în jurul gâtului și dau să ies pe una din ușile spre culise, să vad dacă nu
What If?I bit my lip.More Like This
I can hear the crowd howling behind the curtain, still applauding at the previous performance.
30 seconds until the curtain opens and my music will be displayed and judged, competing against the other comedians, musicians, writers, acrobats, dancers, and...well the others to be named the best of the talent show.
But....What if my guitar breaks?
What if I forget some notes?
25 seconds left...
What if I forget when to sing?
Do I have to play?
15 seconds left...
I wanna go home.
But maybe if all of those people do like me.....
Then that'll be cool
What if I win the talent show?
People do love the guitar
I have to play
I have to win this
For the hours of practice
To prove I can do it
It's time to shine
The curtains opened.
i am trapped. i am free."you aren't good enough"More Like This
and once again they lie
and say that i'm a freak
and i'm a monster and i
don't belong and i don't
have a hope and i can't
survive in the real world
"you're always going to be alone"
i feel regrettably akin to an okapi
in that i look like something i'm
not. my scales flake off and i'm
a snake, venomous but i'm not
strong enough to kill a man yet.
i'm a fish, but not edible. i don't
make a good meal for a quaint
family on the british coast. i'm
a coelacanth. i'm a bonefish. i
am a krill. there are a lot of fish
in the sea, but i'm not one you
want to catch. i might kill you.
"there's no future for you"
maybe they're right. i'm
a failure at everything but
what might make me be
loved. or popular. or rich.
"i can't believe you'd do such a thing"
i'm a caged beast. they are sure i
can't get out but i can still throw all
the stones i'd like at my great glass
house. i can
I'm a zombie, I'm a RobotI feel no emotions.More Like This
I can not smile nor can i cry.
I just stare
With a blank look on my face.
I am a zombie.
I am a robot.
People try to do something,
Try to make me feel.
But it is not possible,
For i have no soul, no heart
I am a zombie.
I am a robot.
I walk down the street,
I ignore the assholes
Who insult me.
I am a Zombie
I am a robot.
I bury my face in my arms
Thinking about life
Wondering why i don't feel.
Then i find out why.
I am a zombie.
I am a robot.
How To Be NormalMore Like This
HOW TO SUCCEED AT BEING A NORMAL TEENAGER:
(In 15 easy steps!)
1. The first step in becoming a normal, bland, and spineless individual is very simple. Never think. About anything. Ever. If you have a thought, let it go. Let someone else think for you. Thinking is hard. Let someone else do it. Save your little conformist brain cells for something less difficult.
2. Now let's talk about music. You like unique music? Not anymore! You get to listen to the same generic, repetitive sound that everyone else does. You know, that one beat over and over with the words "Yeah", "baby" and "ooh" being repeated. Lucky you!
3. To be normal, you've gotta dress normal. If you're a girl, that means you wear leggings as pants and cut up your t-shirts so they just barely cover your chest. Uggs are a must, for any time of the year, including midsummer. If you're a guy, you wear the hem of your pants on the back of your knees. Overly violent band t-shirts for bands that you only know one song for is highly