My name is jacob. For me, writing is almost a form of therapy. It helps me to get out the negative emotions i tend to harbor otherwise. Sometimes I write just for the sake of writing and practice. I love getting feed back so if you would please comment and/or vote it would be greatly appreciated. Everything I post here is my own original work and is © so dont steal it or ill have to kill ya :) |
Society
Explosive Comatose...
I want to love you
I want to hug you...
Knife to skin
And knife to knife...
War and peace
What’s the difference anyway...
You haunt me
you don't even know it though...
I look at all the lonely people,
In this helter skelter world...
Walking down the hallway
feeling so upbeat...
Noiseless noise, sound through a vacuum
The insane man is speaking sanely...
I sit in the end of my thoughts,
i sit in shock unable to feel...
As the heavens fall and fire rises
and the goddess sighs her laments and strifes...
And so, on we strive forth forever beating at time hoping to push it back as we push through its phathomless reaches, infinite in all aspects, fighting back death in this war known as life. |
In a world of broken things how is anything ever fixed? if something is never truly whole how can being whole be truly missed? |
Unfortunately thus is life...things you need done to save things rarely are, the things people hope for rarely occur and looking back, things will always look better on the road you didnt take... |