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Invisible to Reality

Journal Entry: Sun Jul 18, 2010, 6:44 PM


Invisible to reality


Echo's are whispered
Through microphones
As hearts spill
And ears pump
This is the sound of desire
This is the sound of
Life and death
And everything in between

Bloodshot eyes
Another day has passed me by
Staring at these crowded walls
Words consume my mind
But I can't spill my thoughts
For fear I'll push them all away

Watch the tree's sway
Stay with me tonight
I need a place to rest my head
Empty streets and cloudy skies
A lost sacrifice
I want to give you my life

Step by step
I'm only walking in circles
Forced to see the ruptured lives
Collapsed with lack of faith
pacing the line with empty hearts
Stab me and watch me pour
Theres nothing left to absorb

Intentions are unreachable
Dreams are what keep me alive
Let me be the voice
That sings you to sleep
Let me be the eyes
That see your future unraveling

I need to know what I am to you
Passing strangers...
Helps me to fight insecurity
But Shallow wishes
Consume what's left of me

Look in my eyes
Tell me exactly what you see
Sometimes the truth...it stings
But I rather feel the hurt
Then feel like I am meaningless

There is no savior for me
Lips are meant to kiss and betray
Life will always go on
Until the final day
Such a mystery
That this life still holds

When the sun rises
That's when I finally,
Can rest my eyes
From exhaustion
I ponder all the fear inside
I see through your mistaken eyes

I am invisible to reality
Watch as I slip away
There is no appearance
That is worth my identity
I am of my own kind
You can not compare
Life will never be fair

Real love requires
Every piece of trust
That flows in your veins
That pumps through your heart
Real love requires
your entire life
To know what is true
And what is...
Just a lie

Passion is but an empty mistake
When heartbeats race
And the feeling of being held
Comes to place

I only want to be held...

  • Mood: Gloomy
  • Listening to: Cartel
  • Reading: --
  • Watching: the screen...
  • Playing: --
  • Eating: pocky
  • Drinking: delicious smoothie^^
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