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  • _the_schizophrenic 13w

    Afraid?

    There's a lump in my throat
    of voids unfilled and
    words unsaid
    the thoughts we repressed
    and threads of conversation we left
    our quivering voices hung back
    in the slurry of lies
    we mouth instead
    in an open space
    we can't transcend
    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 13w

    Even more

    On the days you find love
    Spilling forth.seeping in
    to your very core
    I will love you

    and on the days you find none of it
    in no place,or person
    not even in yourself
    I will love you
    EVEN MORE.
    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 13w

    Not less

    To all the beautiful
    hearts that go
    unnoticed
    because of eyes that
    have been died in
    warped ideals of
    beauty
    You are not less
    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 13w

    Thrive

    Our wounds heals to scars
    that we wear as "badges of honor"
    a silent proclamation we've
    survived.
    it's the ache of heart that remains
    a constant reminder.
    We have entered the "new normal"
    even as we thrive after
    a deep heartache

    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 13w

    Listen

    Listen,
    Are you moving too fast
    to hear the wind,
    as it whistles through the trees?
    The fire crackles to the
    rhythm of beat of your heart.
    Let the mountain-spring-water
    pour through the cracks in your soul
    until the stillness once again
    Makes you whole

    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 13w

    Mourn

    I mourned
    the memories
    as you buried
    our forever
    in the graveyard
    of your
    goodbye

    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 13w

    Slip away

    Just watch her as she
    slowly slips away
    to arms that do not fail
    to hold her tight
    to lips that whisper words
    followed by their actions
    and a heart that won't ever
    be able to let go

    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 14w

    Stain

    The one that
    im wasting
    this ink on
    probably stopped
    thinking of ne
    long ago but,
    if it could touch
    the soul of others
    with this pen
    i hope to stain
    your heart instead
    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 14w

    Unlucky

    And unfortunate are those
    Who don't realise
    That we were never restricted
    To the things we know,
    And that comforts
    Is rarely laced
    With the threads of happiness
    ©_the_schizophrenic

  • _the_schizophrenic 14w

    Dream

    I was in a daydream
    Left for too long in the light
    Your silence was the drought
    Fading all of my watercolors.
    Soon I could hardly remember
    what the dream looked like
    at all
    ©_the_schizophrenic