Dullness in your heart, you try to reach for the starsBut they are just too far away to feelMedia and sexuality, took away your personalityNow no one gives, they steal
You thought it’s easy, that you don’t gotta be toughBut for the millions of lives that think you touched themAnd the tens of thousands of hearts you’ve crushed and they know it nowThey see you’re just a liar
I hope you know you mean a lot, but you can be more than cigarettes, cocaine, and alcoholismShow these girls that they can be amazing just by being humanThat they’re not supposed to be perfect or feel like Wonder WomanTo be happy with who they are
Your selfishness is a sin, your body is soaked in ginAnd your mind is full of regretYou pop another pill to forget that this is realBut it’s not even close to the end
Everyone loves you and supports youSpend their precious time to make you happyBut in the next 23, if you’re still unhappyWho is there for you?
About the Creator
sadie lee
i am sadie. i'm from arizona. i have been through hell and back but it has only made me stronger. i have learnt firsthand that the best art comes from the worst trauma. i hope to comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable.
Disarmament
They say there's no atheism in the foxhole. While I wasn't currently neck-deep in a river of soft sediment, I was still praying to whoever would listen. Why am I doing this again? I would ponder while staring at the device that in no less than a minute could be my undoing. I scanned each and every variable panel and commonplace button as I watched the bright red L.E.D ticker countdown. No wires to cut, no code to put in, there was only one way to stop this infernal machine, and that incurred perfect timing.
By James U. Rizzi3 days ago in Fiction
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