I locked the doors, I shut them tight, I hid away, I killed the light.
But through the cracks, so thin, so wide, I heard him laugh, "You cannot hide."

A crack above, so thin, so wide, It calls, it pulls, it yawns inside.
The sky is wrong, the stars aren’t true—And now it’s reaching down for you.

It might seem impossible but that doesn't mean it is, impossibility is like a nightmare, but a nightmare always ends in a dream.

I move, it moves, it follows tight, It shifts, it sways, just out of sight.
But when I left, it stayed behind, And in its place, I’m trapped inside

I am not a villain. They shouldn't have treated me like one.

Every second, every minute, every hour, everyday, is a chance to change, don't think you can't just because you don't want to.

There are so many monsters in this world, and they're all humans.

I hear the steps, the distant sound, Yet when I turn, there’s nothing found.
But something’s breathing, soft and slow—It knows my name. It lets me know.

They vanished fast, left me behind, A living ghost, just not the kind-
That haunts the halls and slams the door, but one that no one sees anymore.

I forgive a lot, but I never forget what's done and said.

They always want to see you do good, but never better than them.

Love is like giving someone a gun pointed directly at your heart and hopping they won't shoot.

The thing that hurts even more than loosing them, is remembering all the good times we've had together.

I turned to flee, but froze instead, For where I stood, my body bled.
My breath was gone, my voice was too—And death just sighed, “I followed you.”

Love is like a fire, warming your soul,
But it burns if you’re careless, devours you whole.
It whispers of joy, then it shouts out in pain,
A dance in the sunshine, a kiss in the rain.

It’s giving your heart with no guarantee,
A ship on the waves, adrift on the sea.
Yet still, we all chase it, though it cuts like a knife,
For love, in its sorrow, gives meaning to life.

Started with one every month,
Now, I've lost track of how many I've done,
A pleasure that comes with insufferable pain,
Told myself "Tomorrow" but it's always the same,

I've lost a war that I've been trying to win,
I feel trapped in a cycle I got myself stuck in,
A shadow that haunts me and doesn't even try to hide the lie,
It started with one pack, and now my lungs are starting to die...

Confidence is not "will they like me?"
It's "I'll be fine if they don't."

Something's missing in my chest, I think I need a medic, I've been looking for a flaw in you, I don't really get it, you don't evеn know you're flawless, and it's giving me a hеadache

The night is cold, the moon is high, A shadow moves, it breathes a sigh.
You turn to run, but feet won't go, The whisper calls—you'll never know.

Yes, you never looked nice. You looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make people feel something.

Nothing kills you like your mind.

Be careful who your trust, the devil was once an angel.

I'll give them my heart, they'll break it in a second, and yet here I am, still missing their presence.

They know your name, not your story, they've heard what you've done, not what you've been through

Your smile is like a sun, it brightens my day, your voice is like the wind, it sways me away, you think you're another person, but I see a star, you think you need to change how you act, but I love the way you are.

Not friends, not enemies, just strangers with memories.

If you repeat a mistake, it's not a mistake, it's a decision, no one can repeat a mistake unless they wanted to.

Like the people who talk to you in their free time, but love the people who make free time to talk to you.

The wind sings a whisper through the trees, a haunting tune of winter's breeze. Frost paints patterns on the glass, echoes of the season's past.

Snowflakes dance in the pale moonlight, a quiet ballet in the night. Stars twinkle in the velvet sky, as winter's melody drifts by.

Fireplaces crackle with a warm embrace, homes alight with a cozy space. The world outside in white repose, as winter's song gently flows.

Stop being afraid of what could go wrong, and start being excited about what can go right.

The worst kind of ghost is the one that still breathes, forgotten, but never dead.

Tears are words the heart can't say.

Good things come to those who believe, better things come to those who are patient, best things come to those who don't give up.

Time doesn’t heal wounds; it only teaches you how to live with them. Once glass is broken, it can never truly be glued back together.

“People cry not because they’re weak, it’s because they’ve been strong for too long.”

-Johnny Depp.

Friendship isn't about who you've known the longest, it's about the person who walked in your life, said "I'm here for you." And proved it.

They roam where shadows softly fall,
Silent whispers, pale and tall.
With eyes that gleam like a dying star,
They watch, they wait, from near and far.

Their touch is cold, their breath is still,
A promise sweet, a deadly thrill.
Eternal nights, they choose to roam,
For blood is life, and dark their home.

The world is a dangerous place to live, not because of the people who are evil, but because of the people who don't do anything about it.

The room still, the silence so loud,
The peace and quite, not a single sound,
My thoughts fill, the void of the room,
As my mind leaves Earth, and travels to the moon.

I close my eyes, my head leaned against the wall,
As I think of the universe, the Earth feels small,
The silence filling the rooms emptiness,
My mind traveling far, into the abyss.

People don't change, they either show who they really are or just stay how they always were.