I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings

I've never cared for descriptions. People have being telling me who I am for years. If you really care more than the few sentences I'm offering here, feel free to read about the shit show that is my life.

[singing-in-a-cage]

Life ever keep on applying pressure, but you don’t ever turn into a diamond?

[singing-in-a-cage]

I know

So much wasted power

In an ordinary body

So much religious wrath

In a body so pale.

I rage against the common man

Because I hate the common in me

I war against the injustice in life

As I let people treat me unfairly.

Most of all, in myself a war I engage.

Hatred, bitterness, awareness,

I see it all,

I see myself

As I’ve said before, Gods a joke

And I’m not laughing

As always, a joke myself

No solution in sight. Only war.

[trignece]

Trignece

[eliminated]

[ghlorify-deactivated20181102]

[delta-breezes]

Benny Byström  | @bennybystrom

[weavemama]

I’M SCREAMING AT HIS REPLY

[singing-in-a-cage]

Honor roles

Like a lot of millennials, I was told I had the reading level of a college student when I was very young.

I was told I was exceptional, intelligent, able to transcend into something great.

Potential is such a damaging word, because I am now older than I was as a college student and am still told I have it, hearing it grown and far from greatness.

We are the generation that peaked as children and are locked into the idea we are meant to be more. Stripped of chances, financially chained, still waiting for that moment when we become great. Hating ourselves for ending up ordinary.

[bvners]

[delta-breezes]

[singing-in-a-cage]

Maybe it was a competition when it shouldn't have been Maybe I needed to love you the most, because it's the only way I know how Maybe I used you as much as you used me or Maybe I used you more Because honestly, my love. I thrive from pain, as I was born in it. Maybe it's what I expect, and what is safe I'm crazy because it's what I need to be Maybe if I'm not crazy because of someone else I'm just shit and I can't deal So maybe what I need to say is sorry, and I loved you in my way. And I love you enough in my way to let you live. I love you. I'll let you go. Maybe that's how it should've always gone. Maybe it's been my fault all along. People get mixed up in the wrong crowd, maybe you got mixed up in me Maybe I should take credit for the wrong

[0rgasmgirl]

[tatsthatdontsuck]

[polykowiak]

[m-i-s-o]

[livingpursuit]

C House by Parasite Studio

[singing-in-a-cage]

do you ever feel ugly? i don’t just mean superficially, I mean do you ever feel really..truly ugly?  maybe it’s just the world rotting around you or maybe it’s whats rotting inside you, but right now ugly is all i feel.  i still dream a little, about a house in new england, by the ocean. with a soft puppy, and a library of books to take me out of my own head.  but right now all I feel is ugly. and i don’t know if i’ll survive it.