hello!! i released my first song yesterday and would love if you gave a listen. i’ve been writing music since i was 15, but never went anywhere with it. i struggle with a lot of insecurity and self doubt, never thought it was something to realistically pursue or like i was able enough to. recently gained the spirit to not live my life with this regret and at least give it a chance. when life gets hard, i write. i need it out there. here’s a hopeful song, power in the flame. out on all platforms. it’s not much, but it’s something.
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i built these walls from sticks and stones
the scars they left bled long and slow
when the door opens for the warm sun glow
my home returns to ice and snow
reminds me that i’m meant to be alone
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old neighbourhoods that once brought me life
now memories that only bring me pain
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emotions get the best of me
but this isn’t where i want to be
numb it away or feel it more
always the same thing over and over
green takes me to nothing
red goes straight to my head
it’s not the best way to cope
but it’s better than what i’d do instead
i trust in myself to keep me alive
whatever the cost
my head might be a mess
but i wont always stay lost
i wont always stay lost
im a sucker for nostalgia
to go back to a life once lived
a time i felt i was happy
a person that i shouldve been
that i should’ve been
is it my fault
am i just too naive
why else would you leave
if it wasn’t something wrong with me
never ending heartbreak
dont know how much my heart can take
i know that i have made mistakes
but some pain you just cant escape
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my heart aches
beating for an old life
the pain i feel
cant control the passing time
its for the better
i know its for the better
remembering calm waters
nostalgia hides the twisted tides
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im so tired
i dont want to be
steal my days away from me
detached
cut threads
a walking coma
am i listening
am i listening
quicksand
around my ankles
around my throat
i lost the energy
to keep on going
but at least im floating
i dont know if im breathing
i dont know if im living
awake for the sunset
even if its just for a moment
a break through the fog
that smothers it down
searching for clarity
its all way too hazy
i dont need somebody to save me
somebody to save me
close my eyes
but i cant sleep
and im addicted to dreams
alternate realities
where nothing is groggy/foggy
and nothing can harm me
nothing can harm me
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is it okay if i do this off beat?
is it okay if i recycle the words i wrote when i was 16
that never saw the light of day
because i was too scared
stuck in a shell i wanted so desperately to break out of, but never even took a peek?
it feels like injustice to not let her voice be heard, even after she’s gone
she deserves it.
all the struggle, all the pain . all the dreams.
all the suffering that could’ve amounted to something
i won’t let it be in vain
she stays alive, but stuck in time
sometimes i go back there.
i can still heal her.
but mainly i just feel her.
it’s never too late.
speak the words once burning in your lungs, in your throat, but never made it past half way.
what’s the difference between now and then?
do we not see how loose the present is?
it’s gone, every second.
no matter how long it’s been
time can never go to waste.
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we used to run around, for the moment we were carefree
nothing else mattered cause it was always just you and me
our laughter intertwining in the wind
a beautiful song
for a moment with just you me and the trees
we could forget about the spilled blood
a silent understanding of what eachother had done
but none of it ever mattered if we both woke to see the same sun
we were alive
shame and blades will bury me
we are the same
we share the pain
our souls embraced in harmony
though struggling
we found the strength to breathe
together
my heart was always in it
but my brain sometimes taps out
when mental exhaustion overcomes,
the isolation has just begun
im sorry
i never gave an explanation for my absence
its my fault
you mattered so much to me
i stopped knowing how to breathe
with all the emptiness and my heavy heart
its always too late
i live then isolate
then it rips away
my sense of normality
i feel like it’ll never come back to me
stuck in purgatory
i want to go back to the living
im frozen, but life’s still going
even though youve moved on from me
i hope youre happy
im sorry
theres a place in my heart
carved with the names of who ive ever loved
friendships or down beneath
it didnt matter to me
its the soul that ties these enchanted bonds
no matter the days, months, or years
the happiness or the tears
i hope the fire in your eyes is never gone
im sorry
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i know something was taken from you
and you feel like you can never get it back
time is still out there
don't let yourself shrink and retract
there's a day that will come
when you'll stand on your feet
youll find the words you couldn't speak.
you'll carry on.
though you might feel like you've come undone.
you'll carry on.
you've still got yourself
you need you and no-one else
you can break and bend
you can fight and repent
but they can never take your soul
i know it's unfair
from their lust and your despair.
that which you can't un-see
and the wounds that can't un-bleed
just know that you are clean
know that you are clean
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it started off as friendship
but you saw competition
what did i do to deserve this?
i wanted to be happy
but you just fucking used me
strung me along until you didn’t want to play anymore
i gave my all
you took that and stole more away
i care too much
you’re too selfish, you don’t care enough
get your shit together, it’s time you grow up
on the ground with the pills in my hands
and mouth, though i spit them out
all you did was ignore me and laugh
what kind of a friend does that?
you fucking psychopath
your jealousy came with good reason
i’m empathetic, seek genuine connection
and you just want attention
you try too hard to seduce them
you’re angry and abusive
but they want someone who doesn’t lack emotional depth
there’s no pride trying to be tough shit
your insecure obsessions
spend 3 years harassing some young kids
are you really that fragile
you can’t even handle
a better person just existing
i hope the pain that shaped you will heal someday
you don’t have to take it out on others
continue the cycle
of pointless hate
it’s a tough world out there
we all just want to be happy
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it’s sickly, sticky, and rancid
putrid and vile. your soul, twice branded.
you try to shake it off and it loses its hold, but beware the lasting hazard
no matter how much you try to cover up, preserve, conceal, protect, self-heal,
the slick oil stains.
your scars still remain
beacons to the shadows you’ve faced
fingers shaking with restraint.
aching for the pain.
no glamour can displace your actions.
hands forced to deal, and hands that heal
ticking faster, easier with time
pink and white lines now heavy weights
you’re not locked inside your hiding space.
this is no tomb to seal your fate.
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im tired of being tired
watching the days blur by
feeling so low, i need higher
and im running out of time
pull myself off of the ground
i no longer need its protection
im sick of being weighed down in quicksand
now im chasing after my potential
asleep on the train, i missed too many stops
life’s going by too fast
this is not where i want to stay stuck
close my eyes, im gonna have to jump
cause there’s no other way out of this
time wont stop for clarity
it doesn’t care about your feelings
tied down in anxiety
but my heart inside is burning
and im going to breakaway
singe the ropes, shake off the chains
no one else can take my dreams but me
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sunsets end the day when nighttime is ready to play. the darker the sky, the brighter the stars illuminate.
even when all hope feels lost and faith has run dry, take a deep breath and pick yourself back up.
the universe is always on your side.
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i hear you call my name again, but i’m not ready.
i’ll never be ready.
exhausted from running through these never ending cycles
you try to pull me under, so intoxicating, you suck me in
only this time i’m not afraid to swim
you won’t get me this time. i won’t let you win.
the shadows pull at my skin, they try to fight from within. it’s my soul, they know, so used to this battle.
when my eyes fight sleep they’re still there underneath
haunting, tempting, and whispering
i still find comfort in the dark, a place i once called my home. self destruction and pain, but there’s still comfort in alone.
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i’m not scared to face the fire
i’m not scared to get hurt
it’s the spark raging in my heart
it’s my soul that’s unburnt
i’m a phoenix rising from the fire
you can’t bury me, i will survive
try all you want, i’ll never die
my soul ignites
the flames, they carry me
this is my domain
i’m not scared of anything
you can’t hold me down
no matter how much i bleed, i’ll never drown
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i’ll make another cup of tea
i’ll wipe away the teardrops off my cheek
it’s comforting
you want a little sunshine in your
day it helps to forget about all the haze
and your mental state
little victories
the baby steps bring a hint of a smile
even if it’s only temporary
it’s something to keep me steady
it’s worth it to get a break every once in a while
from the wicked and vile
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we all have monsters under our skin
claws and fangs at the ready
breathe the self control to keep them in (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8)
theyre vile, toxic, and deadly
puppets of a fatal consequence
a collection of our sins
another dagger dipped in the venom we spit
hope its not too deep past the surface
through the scars we win
they show we healed, we survive with purpose
day after day we fight for life
i hope to god i deserve it
its coming out
i can see my eyes darken in my reflection
repress it all down
one more chance at self preservation
dont wanna hurt anymore
i dont wanna take you down with me
im unprepared for what im about to do
the room is spinning, i cant hear a thing,
this isnt something you can just get used to
i dont want to
let me out
let me out
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