I haven't written in almost ten years but here's one from my emo kid vault
"All The Same"
We are but dolls of flesh
We fake our happiness
Hearts caged by grave unrest
Fear chains us until death
I long to love,
sweet loneliness
Born without a reason on a long forgotten night
Life abundant, so redundant, yet I remain
Exist as I'm supposed to, to the standards I abide
But for every sense not shunned, I am in pain
Why, is all life, a mere struggle to survive
A billion hands, just holding on to what they'll leave behind
To be, is that all there is to our humanity
In the end, will we suffer or be free?
Yearning for clarity
In every troubled stream
My world making sense
An unimaginable dream
Share all fate, have no faith
Every second
Comes too late
Not a soul that will remember what we've been
It's all the same to everyone who's seen
Why, is all life, an ending struggle to survive
A billion voices, dying memories to the ones they left behind
Not to be, is that how it ends for all humanity
Is it really all the same for you and me?
Why, did my life, lose all value over time
Am I destined to be worthless, is no feeling really mine?
Is there joy in being part of this cursed humanity
If it's all the same why don't you cry, like me?
Yearning for clarity
In every troubled stream
My world making sense
An unimaginable dream
Share my fate, let's have faith
Let's join hands, it's not too late
Together we'll remember every wasted day (let's waste this day)
It's all the same to all of us, anyway
All the same to all of us, anyway
Luckily I'm home alone.
Letters to Santa
I can't wait to read them
