The MasqueradeA fake smile,sarcastic laughter.They all stare,as your heart beats faster.No one knows,what's deep inside.But suddenly,right before their eyes;Your transformation,it has begun.Now they know,you fear the sun.
ShadowCastingA shadow of who I used to be,is all I will ever see.A hallucination, not reality,lured into a false sense of security.Nowhere to run,no place to hide.Fly away from here,my dear.Because a shadow of me,is all you will see.
FearDrowning in an ocean of fear,sinking to the bottom.Fighting against the current,surrendering to its power.Fear isn't just a four letter word,syllables strung together.Fear isn't just something you feel when you're hurt,scared of the future.The problem with fear is that no one can cure it,like a cancer that eats you alive.
TrappedImprisoned within the walls of your mind,every direction the same.Screaming will not save you,no one will care.These insane thoughts break you down,but nothing can break the walls.
LoveSometimes it seems to disappear,but mostly it just fades away.Leaves you alone in the darkness,lost and scared in the rain.Sometimes it's open-eyed,but mostly it's just blind.With eyes cast away,that have another tear to hide.Sometimes it's all you needbut mostly it's all you want.Follows you around,another person to haunt.Nothing's really known,in this mundo loco of ours.But if I had to guess,love's the way to escape these bars.
EnslavedThese chains they made,to hold you down.Surely you will break them.And when you have,the world is yours.The ultimate place of freedom.
I Am FreeOminous sounds,incredulous stares.Walking down the hall,there's the door to freedom.Taste of disbelief,the air tainted with skepticism.Running down this corridor,there's the shadow of our leader.Fake smiles,curious whispering.Creeping up the walls,a sense of wonder.
Forget RegretForget regret,What do you say?How else?Is there really any other way?All mistakes,Leave them behind.They'll fix themselves.We have the time.Life's gone away,Love's passed us by.Open your heart,Find your wings,And fly.
Lost and FoundIf you ever feel like getting lost,just follow me.Maybe then you'll see,there's nothing left of me.Soul ripped to shreds,heart broken to pieces.If you want to hear lies,listen to this song.Maybe someday you'll see,you don't want to sing along.Music brought together,lyrics torn apart.Hope one day,will rescue me.Pray to God,though I don't believe.I don't understand,There's nothing left.So, if you ever feel like getting lost,just follow me.
Bittersweet BlueberriesWhen I think of blueberries,I think of you.I think of your fingers,Dyed a violent purpleFrom their signature juices.I think of your mouth:Deliciously sour,And bittersweet.And I think of your actions.I think of how you opened my eyesTo a realm of sweet, sweet blueberries.
Fireflies are Bittersweet"What do you think of fireflies?" she asked him, tracing the slopes of his collarbones with shaking fingers. The sun was three hours below the horizon line and the moon was painting her hair with gold and he just couldn't help but fall in love with the shadows on her skin, but that one question--so innocent, so softly-spoken--was his undoing."I hate them." Sighing, Gabe closed his eyes, Jessica's fingers stilling on his chest."You hate them? How can you hate fireflies?"He glanced at her from beneath the hinges of his dark lashes, shaking his head. Jessica just didn't understand. She ignited the stars with her laughter each night; she boiled the blood in his veins with just one look; she made him weep for fear of losing her. She didn't feel time slipping out of reach the way Gabe did. She didn't realize the fireflies were burning into darkness, and that meant summer was ending. Chucklin
BittersweetLife is made of long nightsRegrets, decisions, wrongs and rightsIts made of many loves and foesHappiness, anger, worries, and woesLife is full of aggravationsVarious fleeting inspirationsLifes composed of a thousand talesMany choices and untraveled trailsLife is a lie; a load of bullLife can be shallow and yet, still be fullSo welcome to life and its billon trialsThrough which you will walk a million milesWelcome to life with its charms and let downsIts sighs, and its screams, and its smiles, and frowns.Welcome to life, filled with sadness and joyWelcome to life! Have fun and enjoy.
the starving artist.you are eight. theytell you,dream.dream big.be skeptical.they let goof the backof your bicycle,watchyou pedalaway,handover heart.theregoes mychild theastronaut,the explorer,the prophet,the poet,the believer.they give youhands,tell youmold somethingbeautiful.changethe world.blink.you are eighteen. theytell you,shut up.dream small.be realistic.earn andsave. produceand consume.they give youscissors,tell yousnip awayat your stanzasuntil they arejob resumes.they give youmatches,tell youburnuntil you area percentage,until you aresatisfied withunsatisfaction.
Bittersweet ChocolateWe are bittersweet chocolateThe sort of taste that always lingersThe love that once you have itIt slips between your fingersWe are the link of a metal fenceDecaying from years of rustThe items on the top shelfThat have for years been gathering dustWe are the instrumentsNo one will dare to playThe impending injuryThat leaves lives in disarrayWe are black and white picturesThat are falling from the frameThe person whose face you rememberThough you cant seem to find a nameWe are the alternate realityThat you only see in dreamsThe moment you beg for silenceBut all that you hear is screamsWe are the loversThat are drifting apartThe words that will foreverLeave a scar upon their heartsYou are the wind blowing me awayAnd the gentle summer breezeThe vampire draining life from meInfecting me with diseaseI am the single drop of bloodThat is sure to stain foreverThe ghost that lingers in the hallwayThat wont disappear, not everWe are those who have been
BittersweetB i t t e r s w e e tSticks and stones,And lollipops,Broken bones,And gumdropsSweetsand sours,Wilted flowersAin't life sweet?Cherry pies,And chocolate cakes,All the scars,Memories of your mistakesCandied pumpkin,Paper cuts,Licorice,Eyes sewed shut._.Life ain't always sweet._
Bittersweet.Pink lemonade.Heart-shaped cookies.Bright red sprinkles.Sugar-coated lips.Aching stomache.Pounding head.Blood-shot eyes.Bittersweet.
IF I SAID.If I said I miss you,If I said I do.Would you know what to do,And say you miss me too?If I said I need you,If I said I do.Would you stay here,And wipe away my tears?If I said I love you,If I said I do.Would you fix my broken heart,And stop tearing me apart?If I said you mean the world to me,Would you come back for me…?
Bittersweet MemoriesBittersweet memoriesembedded in my headtimes of love and times of piantimes of hope and times of dread.Broken hopebroken heartbroken dreamsall because we are so far apart.Nothing left to saynothing more to doyour gone nowbut i'll always have the pain you drew.
Bittersweet Good-ByeYour sweet whispers lull me to sleep,As I taste my copper death.“Good-night,” you say.“I’ll see you tomorrow,” you promise.Though we both know the truth.Red freckles line my lips,And you kiss my pain away.To me, a bittersweet good-bye,But to you, a heart ripped in two.I reach for you,Brushing your warm flesh.A flash of a memory bursts through my mind,Releasing a flood of tears I don’t have the strength to cry.Your whispers break my cries,And the tale begins again,About a young woman and a young man,Who fell in love,Again and again.“We will meet again,” you promise,Wiping away my tears.Your fingers burn my icy skin,But I need to feel you so bad.This farewell is happening so slow,And so fast.I’m not sure if I can handle it,But any second with you is one I refuse to lose.The world blurs before me,And I swallow my copper saliva.Delusion threatens to take me,And you are all that keeps me sane.Pain stabs thro
BittersweetDo you have what it takes to jump off a building? A cliff? To throw yourself out of the window to escape your fiery destruction is to be free.Become the blue roof shining out from the fake tiles. Become the sore thumb.What have you got to lose? All sheep are shorn in spring and a wolf will never go hungry here.I am autumnal leaves falling from black skies. I am the rainwater dripping out of everything you own and ruining Mother's new carpet.(My eyes are bleeding.)Dreams are made of blindness and memories are made of this. The middle key of the piano will fall off first, you know. The root of trouble is half a sorrow and the other half is wanting it complete.It's summer, honey, and I could use someone like you. Let me crown you triumphant and I will sew my heart onto your sleeve. It will hurt, but it will be sweet; bittersweet.(The ink is bleeding.)
Bittersweet LoverCongratulations to the girlWho made it into your heart.From this distance where I'm watching,You two seem so delightedTo be walking down the street togetherHolding hands while snow falls down.I see that you are smilingMore than you ever did with me.I no longer try to wonderWhy I could never make you do that,But instead I try to think ofHow much better off you are.You look so happyFrom where I'm standing,And I guessI should be, too,As soon as I get over you.
BittersweetLife is but a masquerade.Truth is but a figment of the imagination.Love is but a lie.