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Tired of being second best.
Tired of being the one you run to when there's no one else to fill the void.
Tired of being taken for granted.
I find myself the only one pursuing thoughts of fondness, actions of love.
Am I not worth it? Am I not as close to your heart as I once thought?
True, many may be there to pick up the pieces,
Pieces of the feelings you left shattered, hanging by a thread.
Then why is it that the one person I truly feel for,
The only one I am seeking casts me aside and only returns when convenience makes itself known?
Fighting to make this work, it's all one way.
Now, I'm exhausted.
So, thank you for the loyalty of your emotions, making it evident that you truly wanted me
Because I never felt that, at least not now.
Don't tease me with false intentions of longing.
Stop toying with my mind and stirring passion in my soul when the only mindset of this I have isn't yours as well.
TIRED of NEVER being the one pursued by you,
ALWAYS the one pursuing.
FIGHT. FOR. ME.
If you don't you WILL surely LOSE ME.
Tired of being the one you run to when there's no one else to fill the void.
Tired of being taken for granted.
I find myself the only one pursuing thoughts of fondness, actions of love.
Am I not worth it? Am I not as close to your heart as I once thought?
True, many may be there to pick up the pieces,
Pieces of the feelings you left shattered, hanging by a thread.
Then why is it that the one person I truly feel for,
The only one I am seeking casts me aside and only returns when convenience makes itself known?
Fighting to make this work, it's all one way.
Now, I'm exhausted.
So, thank you for the loyalty of your emotions, making it evident that you truly wanted me
Because I never felt that, at least not now.
Don't tease me with false intentions of longing.
Stop toying with my mind and stirring passion in my soul when the only mindset of this I have isn't yours as well.
TIRED of NEVER being the one pursued by you,
ALWAYS the one pursuing.
FIGHT. FOR. ME.
If you don't you WILL surely LOSE ME.
Literature
Glass
I always laugh when you refer to me as glass.
Not just because of the way you say it,
(glass-as-in-gas).
Or because I know it's a crack at my fragility.
Glass is pure.
I am like granite -
my body nullified from too many clashing traits.
Glass is transparent.
I am like clay -
illegible from all the plastered smiles.
Glass is unyielding.
I am like chalk -
easily broken and scuffed away by meagre things.
Glass is hung up on walls and in great cathedrals,
tinted for enhancement, but only ever painted on by fools.
I am hidden behind keypads and camera lenses,
coated in a thick paste of deceptiveness.
No, my love,
I was never glass. (Despite
Literature
Colorblind
I gave away my name today
and it might be a metaphor, but I think
we only remember the quietest suicides
the walls are thin enough to listen
as the angels try to scratch free;
bloodied fingernails and God says everyone
screws up, sometimes
I'm waiting for a silent night.
I only ever believed in solid ground
and depressions' tides, and sometimes,
those little wounds I nursed deep
within my vocal chords (because
my voice is dying, too)
I can see the beautiful people, now
overdosing on their own opiums of
self-acquittal and dissolution
they ran out of ways to ask for help.
I'm fragile, but my glass ribs
aren't holding much
and
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Goodbye lullaby
With our heart in a fierce beat ,
We'll dance together on the empty street.
With your shallow breathing against my head,
We'll sway along to words unsaid.
When you look in my eye,
I know, it's time to say goodbye,
But will you grant me one last wish?
To Hold me in your arms,
And Sing me a sweet lullaby,
To let me drown in your melodic voice for one last time,
And Let me dream of a place where you are mine.
To let the tune wash away my pain,
For I want to relive that moment once again,
When you and I first met each other
And to prove to myself, that there can be no another,
Who could ever take your place.
And our moments spent
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