If only I didn't think my crazy was genetic.
Looking at my family tree,
I always been told I don’t belong,
“You’re shy, not too blunt,
Kind at heart,” but all just a front.
I know what you see, because it is
My reality, my family’s
Insanity.
It’s all there, every amino acid
Coding and preparing my breakdowns.
I sigh and I just wait for it.
If only I didn't think my crazy was genetic.
I'm not really 'okay'.
Most days, I cry myself to sleep
if I hadn't already fainted from the exhaustion I get
from simply breathing.
Nights.
They're the worst. Between the
crying, and the
thinking, and the
contemplating,
it's just silence.
To be locked in a room where no one
can hear you but yourself
is the most frightening experience I live
through most every night
and sometimes,
I lie, saying
I'm going through a phase
when in reality,
there is no escaping this sea
I'm drowning in and maybe I finally accept the truth.
My truth. My reality. My thoughts.
It all echoes in the back of my mind.
It's what kills me.
So before you tell me to not
Have you ever dreamed a dream?
Wishing you were different,
Had ability's, something special,
Perhaps you'd like to be invisible, to fly,
Maybe read some minds,
Saved the world multiple times,
But in reality,
Would you really want super strength?
To feel the LOSS, and feel the PAIN,
To HIDE that you're special,
Having a harness, those strong RESTRAINTS,
No choose but to forget of ANGER,
Not able to have your own time,
People worshiping you, but you aren't a Saint,
With the job, you can't COMPLAIN,
It's the life I live, but I have NO CHOICE,
Everyone depends on me, like I'm their only voice,
You dream is my nightmare, that I
A Distance,
for what is it worth?
when life won't forgive,
and it will not matter how far,
the lessons you've gained,
or the people you meet;
Because change will always approach.
To be honest, I don't mind,
It is worth everything to go a distance,
BECAUSE of the changes, or experience,
Life is Worth everything in my eyes,
because with the mistakes,
with the shames,
Happiness follows you.
Life is limited,
so travel the distance,
Make goals, and achieve them.
Be proud of who you are; who you will become.
In the end, life is something you shouldn't regret.
XD I am such a lame person. :D but I am happy.
Sometimes, you only have one choice,
you have to stay strong,
But why?
Sometime, you have an answer,
you don't let anyone see it,
they'll cry.
Sometimes, you will feel weak,
you don't let anyone tell,
but it's alright.
Because in the end,
you'll be just fine,
it's not a crime to be happy,
so be glad your alive.
A Simple Poem
by Jessica
Sometimes, I don't know what to say,
I'm just confused in my life,
what is my reason to strive?
I know I have one, that I am certain of,
but I just don't know exactly what.
Perhaps the reason is success?
or maybe happiness? Love? peace? or life itself?
maybe I am searching for that one answer?
maybe the search is my reason, my strive, my goal.
after all, at the end of the day, I strive for joy.
the joy of others, brings myself joy as well?
I don't quite understand it all,
but I understand enough to know,
that I can entrust the plans of destiny,
and the hands of fate to know what I need
to find, and m
If only I didn't think my crazy was genetic.
Looking at my family tree,
I always been told I don’t belong,
“You’re shy, not too blunt,
Kind at heart,” but all just a front.
I know what you see, because it is
My reality, my family’s
Insanity.
It’s all there, every amino acid
Coding and preparing my breakdowns.
I sigh and I just wait for it.
If only I didn't think my crazy was genetic.
I'm not really 'okay'.
Most days, I cry myself to sleep
if I hadn't already fainted from the exhaustion I get
from simply breathing.
Nights.
They're the worst. Between the
crying, and the
thinking, and the
contemplating,
it's just silence.
To be locked in a room where no one
can hear you but yourself
is the most frightening experience I live
through most every night
and sometimes,
I lie, saying
I'm going through a phase
when in reality,
there is no escaping this sea
I'm drowning in and maybe I finally accept the truth.
My truth. My reality. My thoughts.
It all echoes in the back of my mind.
It's what kills me.
So before you tell me to not
Have you ever dreamed a dream?
Wishing you were different,
Had ability's, something special,
Perhaps you'd like to be invisible, to fly,
Maybe read some minds,
Saved the world multiple times,
But in reality,
Would you really want super strength?
To feel the LOSS, and feel the PAIN,
To HIDE that you're special,
Having a harness, those strong RESTRAINTS,
No choose but to forget of ANGER,
Not able to have your own time,
People worshiping you, but you aren't a Saint,
With the job, you can't COMPLAIN,
It's the life I live, but I have NO CHOICE,
Everyone depends on me, like I'm their only voice,
You dream is my nightmare, that I
A Distance,
for what is it worth?
when life won't forgive,
and it will not matter how far,
the lessons you've gained,
or the people you meet;
Because change will always approach.
To be honest, I don't mind,
It is worth everything to go a distance,
BECAUSE of the changes, or experience,
Life is Worth everything in my eyes,
because with the mistakes,
with the shames,
Happiness follows you.
Life is limited,
so travel the distance,
Make goals, and achieve them.
Be proud of who you are; who you will become.
In the end, life is something you shouldn't regret.
XD I am such a lame person. :D but I am happy.
Sometimes, you only have one choice,
you have to stay strong,
But why?
Sometime, you have an answer,
you don't let anyone see it,
they'll cry.
Sometimes, you will feel weak,
you don't let anyone tell,
but it's alright.
Because in the end,
you'll be just fine,
it's not a crime to be happy,
so be glad your alive.
A Simple Poem
by Jessica
Sometimes, I don't know what to say,
I'm just confused in my life,
what is my reason to strive?
I know I have one, that I am certain of,
but I just don't know exactly what.
Perhaps the reason is success?
or maybe happiness? Love? peace? or life itself?
maybe I am searching for that one answer?
maybe the search is my reason, my strive, my goal.
after all, at the end of the day, I strive for joy.
the joy of others, brings myself joy as well?
I don't quite understand it all,
but I understand enough to know,
that I can entrust the plans of destiny,
and the hands of fate to know what I need
to find, and m
Last year, his lips were cracked and his heart was hollow.
Last year, his mind was burning and his mouth was sorrow.
Last year, he craved such love not one could give, only borrow.
Now, his lips are coloured and his heart has blood pumping in and out of every vein.
Now, his mind is clear and giving away every single last drop of pain.
Now, his love was for once returned from a girl he well deserved and earned.
It's been so long DA. I missed you baby, and now I'm back with more emotions than ever. However, it's likely that I won't come back on within another 4 years. but I am here. so....
YO! this is my first journal entry :) i don't quite know what to say :\ hmmm. I LOVE all music. and everyone on here ROCKS so far in my investigation... :D PEACE
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