Why is it I seem to crawl out my hole only to be scared again?
Only to know that this world is cruel…
When simple meaningless words give me nightmares.
They make us wonder is it best just to remain hidden.
Will it be okay if I stay dead inside… trapped away.
Will I ever find happiness if I try or will only dread and sadness be found?
One day maybe you'll understand as your heart cracks slowly.
Like a trapped mind, shut away from the world.
WILL I TRAP MYSELF… AWAY?
Or will I step out my hole only to find my mind and heart are already too cracked to matter.
Words With in Me by DareSmithCreations, literature
Literature
Words With in Me
Do you see my heart?
Do you know that it bleeds… in time you'll see.
Those words, those deeds; planted like seeds.
Roses which bloom, they weep that which drains; Drains from me.
Do you see inside of me? Can you understand that which leaves me?
Do you know that blood that seeps? Blackness deep.
Long kept ink to you; Sealed so long ago on these pages that left in stages.
Lines of the Times, the Pain, the shame… but you'll never understand the insane.
Where did you go? Can you tell me the truth that I may never know?
Do you know what's inside of you? Can you keep on hiding…?
Those long lost words that bore down deep. Will they al
Silent Song Of Misery by DareSmithCreations, literature
Literature
Silent Song Of Misery
You have everything
You have whatever there is in needs.
You have those around you,
and those fire filled Dreams.
But what the fuck is there for me?
There is nothing here.
Could I feel the same?
Not when you're to blame...
You have everything.
You have whatever there is in needs.
Your desires met, yet you keep so many around you.
All I want is just you...
Yet there I am again by your bonfire still cold
I just wanted you to know.
A smile sweet, your words forked dripped with honey.
All I can do is watch and worry.
Then Again you have Everything.
I hold a heart long lost in emptiness, with nothing.
While they all sing and da
Break in the Lines by DareSmithCreations, literature
Literature
Break in the Lines
Now is the Time, Prey on your Lies.
A finger points, where the edge of truth belies.
When you're alone and in cries.
Just remember it was your shroud.
That reality that broke the sky.
To rush forth the pain,
that steeps in me.
Like a poison tea,
weep out or be my bane.
Sin again to repent another time.
Waves that wash along the beach of skin.
A burning pain that's never to cease only begin...
When the seas are in flames in my mind.
Where our lies brought forth truth,
peer into my flesh to the bone.
Look for what you stole long set in stone,
a faraway life far to gone to recoup.
I see the Man that makes me fall.
I see the Man that makes me crawl.
I could ask who are You?
I could ask what is it that you Want?
You know the Man that makes me stall.
You know the Man that makes me want it all.
It's not Someone else.
It's not a Being at all.
Where is the Man that makes me Fail?
Where is the Man that makes me give In?
You could ask what is it?
You could ask where is it?
All you need to know is that it's in My head.
She passes me by every day with a smile.
She'll hold me tight just to let me know everything's alright.
I'll watch her walk away hoping I'll see her walk back.
I smile to her every day she passes by.
I watch her walk from afar.
Wishing to be next to her just in case there's a fall.
She'll seem so close and yet she's so far away to me.
I see her everyday; I wake to her face in my head.
And I know I can hear her voice at night.
Every day I'll wave to her, only to realize she was never there.
You cant save me.
When you left you severed that right.
Gone again like all the ones that lead me and left me here before.
Stick needles in my eyes and under my skin.
Just to inject an illusion of what I need.
That pleasure to course through just to bleed out the pain from within.
Just another false Prophet.
Im not here because even if I was no one would care. Right now
im up against a wall...Shadows surrounding me...and some where
is my key, the key to my destiny... and my way out of here.
Regardless of how many I kill they just re-appear from the
ground, from all around me... the room slowly changes to
blackness...Whats left of me...whats left of me now?... and
all I fear are, heartless...and the eventuality that we will
disappear... Then my friends appear behind me...and we know
the battle is not over them...as they just keep
appearing...whats left of me? whats left of me now?