Register | Lost password?
The game "life"
August 14, 2018
4:20 pm

Points: 1785
Thanked 3 times

Trying to let this hurt bleed through my soul
Nothing is ever good enough... I have to undo my original goal
Drop every expectation that I once thought I had
They've done no good for me.. I need to toss them in a bag
Open myself up and give me room to grow
Don't shun your light out .. Put it high and let it show
My worse enemy resides with me
O to shut my thoughts up and to declare that I am free,
That right there is my Victory!!
There's a Muse inside me that's trying to take it's course
But I keep stopping the paint brush when I regurgitate my hurts
Stop this madness the Mad hatter cried
Put away all these lies because to my hurt, I have died
This is not my real reality
I forgotten that I stumbled into a rabbits hole and this is all just but a dream
Illusions, trickery, mirrors and smokes
Are my hurts and my fears, it's all been a hoax

One intended to laugh at my pain
Laugh at my failures, laugh at my shame
I don't even understand the rules, let alone the game
But I keep playing and playing, stuck at the arcade I remain

Man is born to live, not to prepare for life. - Boris Pasternak

Most Users Online: 144

Currently Online: carissapg3, darrenmx18, ericcz1
12 Guest(s)

Currently Browsing this Page:
1 Guest(s)

Top Posters:

c4a1g: 611

craigb12: 509

DivRem: 303

luv2rite: 260

Member Stats:

Guest Posters: 8

Members: 10054

Moderators: 7

Admins: 1

Writing Stats:

Groups: 5

Forums: 53

Topics: 3752

Posts: 13626