ZeroSkyler

Tell me what happened here, When I am standing near,    and you just stare right through me Like I have disappeared Just tell me what is wrong. Why can't you hold on?    How dare you feel alone when I've been here all along.        Why aren't you listening?        How loud must I be                        I am already screaming!                        You look up from the floor,                        Open the closet door,        and now I shout no more. Because it becomes clear, As we look in the mirror,    I can't see my reflection So maybe I'm not there...

They see the whispers of the scared    and hear the silent faces in the dark They taste the dirt on every word    and smell the empty meaning of the heart They never say a word Their presence is enough Oh sinner tries to fill the void That it knows nothing of    Morning never sorrows    He never had the choice    By then they've all but come and gone            and with them morning's voice

Staring through the polished glass    Pressed against a plastered wall  Listening to quiet taps    On the roof where raindrops fall    Cold remains of broken dreams  Lost within a concrete sea    Clench the fists that caused the cracks But it's the glass that shatters me

noitcelfeR|R3fl3ction Chapter 8 owT|Two of a Certain Kind Three in the morning seemed awfully late for the amount of time it took to leave the Poetry meeting and receive the note from Sandman. She hadn’t realized that her trances could last for such a long time and seem so short. It must have happened when she heard the music. But then again, that would still mean she had either been walking incredibly slow, or she had simply lost consciousness in the street for a while. She wasn’t going to rule either one of them out. She was actually starting to think it must have been inside the Red Leaf. She may have just been standing in th

There's a man named Mister Master Who lives down the street right past That neighborhood in which I used to be He's not too big on introductions But he gives some good instructions On how to live a life to the extreme You can tell that Master's cool From the dolphin in the pool This dude is way more far out than outer space He has a solid gold TV Two hundred inches in HD He's Sixty Five but man he's aged with grace He's got a pimped out ride, 4-wheel To let you know his deal is real From his grey hair right down to his soles He's got too much heat to pack Keeps his AK in a sack On his back that's just how he rolls This man is way too

You keep on shaking your head You wish you just stayed in bed     Time to soak in some more caffeine   Now that it's deep in your blood You can wash off the mud   But you will never come out all clean               The dogs keep barking a storm               Agitation takes form                   But of course they "cause no harm"               So just sit down and smile               Go with the flow for a while                   Before you set off the fire alarm Now isn't this fun So fun you wish it was done     It's like you're never heard or seen   You wanna pull out your hair It's just to much to bear   Shout out if you kn

I'm nothing special at all And that's why nobody calls     And why I'm stuck in my room all day   Theres not a thing that I do   That is worthwhile to you So it's probably better this way I used to come out to play And other people would say     Nice things when they used my name   I had my fun in the sun   But I guess that's all done Now nobody cares, what a shame The cycle won't end I miss all my friends     I tried leaving my comfort zone   But I made everyone mad   Now I feel very sad Why didn't I just stay home