Pity is a shield we unconsciously put up in order to protect ourselves from our own realization of our failures. No one wants to face the things that are wrong with them nor realize the real gravity of their situation in life. If we pity ourselves we can make excuses and using those excuses we can rid ourselves of the guilty feeling that comes in ( Read more... )

I know the idea sounds abstract but hear me out for a second. This idea came to me today while chatting with some depressed friends who could, as I have, find solutions to fix their depression or find ways to get by with it normally and easily but choose not to. It got me thinking: Is depression a fad of some sort? In this vast society where people ( Read more... )

Aspirations we hold in ourselves when a child
Now seem to be rotten and forgotten little wild
Dreams that seem to just fade as the day goes on
Like a little lie we told ourselves, imitating a con

When the world still seemed to be filled with happiness
And we didn't have to deal with this emptiness
Of not having a need in our lives filled by others
We ( Read more... )

As the pages of my notebook fill
I know they will end up in a landfill
Piling up the trash we have left in our place
It's a shameful sight that brings us Disgrace

Look at the rotting scene of a tale
And all the food there growing stale
Look at the things we could have used
And the way good materials we abused

Someone may have needed that bike I threw ( Read more... )

I can feel your heart beat despite the distance ( Read more... )

I'm stuck in the words of the pages ( Read more... )

I sing to the world, words it can't understand ( Read more... )

Echoing footsteps pace down the hall ( Read more... )

Screaming emotion left undefined ( Read more... )

What fuck does it matter any more to you ( Read more... )