Is there really a point to living
If I have the same responsibilities every single day
And they never go away?
I’m obviously getting tired of them,
Is that the point?
Does He want us to get too tired to go on?

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Is there really a point to living
If I have the same responsibilities every single day
And they never go away?
I’m obviously getting tired of them,
Is that the point?
Does He want us to get too tired to go on?
I can’t touch the doorknob
They’re going to get me
Little did I know
A turn of the doorknob
Would open a door of new opportunities
But they’re holding me back
I can’t breathe and they’re holding me back
You are my glue
You’re what keeps me together
Or you would be,
If I were not water
Despite your presence,
I can’t help, and neither can you,
But fall apart
I used to love your cologne,
I liked to keep your clothes
And savor the smell
But since you left,
It triggers my asthma
If another man wears it,
I have to leave the room,
Nauseous as I think of you
I’m jealous of people
Who admire the sky
Because at least that means
They keep their head up
Most days, I don’t even notice the sky
I’m usually looking down at my feet,
If I even go outside at all
I love people
Who admire the sky,
And take photographs
Because they remind me
To keep my head up
Why is it
That the ones that try the hardest
Always get shortchanged?
I want you to miss me if I leave,
Mourn me if I die,
Adore me when I’m here,
Need me when I’m not,
Love me the way I love you,
Feel the way I do,
Please just want me
It’s coming up on a month
Since you’ve been gone
It’s unsettling to know
That the world keeps spinning
And that life goes on
And that I’m expected to keep living
All while you’re not here
I kept wondering
Why I woke up craving suicide
Until I realized,
It’s because in my dream,
I was dead
And it wasn’t a nightmare
If I lay on your chest
And rest my heart
Right on top of yours,
Maybe mine could teach yours
How to beat
And we could create our own
Rhythm of life
I hate that photo of me
But I’ll love it anyway
Because you’re in it, too
And we can never take another
I know you’ve been lonely
And I’m so sorry
That I couldn’t be enough
To cure it
Every word I say
I wonder if people imagine
That those could be my last,
Or if the thought
Of me being gone
Even crosses their mind
I’m either mature for my age,
Or not mature enough
Too loud and annoying,
Or too timid and reserved
What’s the perfect formula
For me to be enough for you?
After watching him leave you,
I never want to love again
Love makes you crazy,
But you get even crazier
Once your love is gone
If I choose to love you,
I could never stand to see you die.
So, it’s best to let you go now.
Why can’t I
Let go of you?
Every time we touch,
Our skin gets stuck
Not that I’m complaining,
But I’m worried you will
I’m not trying to force it,
But sparks fly everywhere
And set the dry leaves ablaze
As the way you look at me
Does to my heart
You left the light on
I couldn’t bring myself
To turn it off
You left your bed a mess that morning
As if you expected
To hop right back in that night
You didn’t call me
Is it because
You thought we’d get to talk again?
Why are you sleeping in that box?
Why does your stomach look so empty,
And why doesn’t it rise and fall?
I don’t understand why this is happening
You weren’t supposed to be gone
You were never supposed to be gone