Even When You Die
Creativity is dead, It’s lost within our heads, It’s lost within the timelines, Of the media we’re fed, It’s lost within
Sad Poems about lost love
Creativity is dead, It’s lost within our heads, It’s lost within the timelines, Of the media we’re fed, It’s lost within
Burnt Out We lit a candle A candle called love It burned for a while Then you blew it out We built a fire Let it burn bright Then the storms
.I am incapable to live without you, I am unable to stop myself from tears, I am unable to forget you. What do I do ? How do I live ? I am
Regret, that fierce competitor of the present Insufferable relic of another time You sprout uninvited like a Jimson weed And beckon with your
We used to talk for hours stay up til 3 AM But now I watch these strangers and I find we’re just like them. I used to not feel empty. I stare
When I most need them, they escape me Like the love in the heart of the man I once loved Like the feel of the touch I’ve spent years dreaming
Lightheaded, sick – and getting worse. I don’t know what to do. Anxiety and stress and fear and heartbreak caused by you. My
We’re suppose to be together how did it come to this? The fights were always worth it because they ended with a kiss. You abandoned me and
…Blarin’ the music, Starin’ in the mirror, I swear this house is haunted, Cause I swear I still can hear her, All of my time
I don’t even know. I don’t even think. I don’t even sigh and I don’t even blink. I cannot remember, I cannot forget I
I pray and I pray That you won’t leave me now. Here alone, I can’t cope without. I try and I try, To hide all my lies, So exhausted I’ve been
To live and breathe in solitude unknowing of your heart and hoping, once, I maybe could feel what I felt, and start to ease upon your sanity with
Do they hear it? Do you hear it? Are you all ignoring it? That slow beating sound… is my heart. Darkness is coming, but I can’t leave. Not
How is what you did my fault ? I don’t understand how you can blame me for your faults, and sleep at night. But then again, you probably
What can heal this broken heart? That death has ripped apart. You were he for a second— The next I was laying flowers on your grave. I remembered
One moment meant the world to me And even though you could not see, I loved you every day. One smile could speak of empathy, one hug could make the
strangest thing happened tonight. i thought of you and closed my eyes’. i could sense your presence. and feel your smile. you were telling
Empty spaces. Lack of love, Reflecting on relations, That only bring misery, and distrust. So tell me, Why do you stay? Why do you hurt yourself In
Twelve months – a year – and three months more. Been seven months of fear. I’ve known you almost two years now, How long until
The sun had dipped below the trees, the blood had stained my skin His heartbeat weakened in his chest, his breathing much too thin My hands combed