Of Sirens and Songs by IfMyLifeWereAMovie, literature
Literature
Of Sirens and Songs
The waves whisper secrets to my bones,
For every moment another word.
Curses upon blessings
My blood cries out-
The water,
It takes possession of me,
Don’t you know it’s restless?
Don’t you know it’s singing?
The eerie melody my ethereal moon creates,
Seems a gentle wind under lightning.
Demons upon angels
They sway me-
The water,
It takes possession of me,
Don’t you know it’s restless?
Don’t you know it’s singing?
I’ll close my eyes and hear quiet beating of the ocean,
Pulling me in with a tone as soft as sea foam.
Salt sins upon dreams,
Stars wink sleepily-
The water,
I’ve been acting for quite a long time
Always playing the part of
A perfect daughter.
I’ve managed to convince
Everyone I know
That I’m actually happy
That I’ve got it all together
That I don’t cry myself to sleep
That I’m not scared of what comes next.
But if I’m being honest,
It’s all just a lie.
I’m the best liar on the earth.
I’ve almost managed to convince myself.
Please,
Don’t
Tell
Anyone.
I’m sorry, but I have to go.
This isn’t up for debate.
It’s out of your control.
I don’t want to hurt you,
But you keep hurting me,
And I don’t think you realize it.
I don’t feel safe.
I have to protect myself now.
Don’t hurt yourself,
I care.
I really do.
I won’t forget you.
Please, just let me go.
I have to walk away.
Stop saying that I have to stay!
Stop saying you need me!
I’m not a crutch.
I’m not a drug.
I’m a person, and I have a voice!
You can’t and won’t have me.
Let go of my hands!
Let me go!
I’m leaving.
I’m not coming b
Please,
Don’t walk away.
I’m begging you not to leave me.
I won’t be able to stand the silence in your absence.
You are the only thing that makes reality bearable.
I’ll drown myself
In a myriad of words,
I’ll get lost
In a forest of fantasies,
I’ll escape reality
And never come back,
These words, all you will have left.
I need you more than water.
I need you more than air.
I need you so badly it hurts with every breath I take
Knowing you won’t be there.
Please,
Please,
Don’t take this away from me.
Please…
Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder by IfMyLifeWereAMovie, literature
Literature
Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder
She’s got stars in her eyes
Just out of reach, she defies
All the assumptions you devise,
And every tear that she cries
Is another to crystallize,
Though she hides behind her disguise,
A simple cloak sewn of lies,
It’s not hard to exorcise
The shame, she may still criticize
Herself, she crucifies
Her heart in an attempt to stop outcries
And despite the people who scrutinize
She will continue to mesmerize
Others with those stars in her eyes.
My eyes tell the truth few seem to notice,
My hands dance across the table, as if finally free,
My body is bent with what seems like the weight of the world,
And my mind…
My mind is constantly racing, always chasing,
Never pausing for a breath.
My lids fall and disjointed, fractal images assault the darkness,
Filling the blissful silence with thoughts that need to be breathed into existence.
Words fall into my mouth, begging to spit upon paper, imploring just one chance to make
an impression.
My hands continue their illicit ballet, twirling away towards ascension.
My mind knows no peace.
Surreal pictures flood my cerebrum, t
Hiden From Your View by IfMyLifeWereAMovie, literature
Literature
Hiden From Your View
I wear a mask,
A different one each day
They’re perfectly beautiful
Stunning in every way.
No one cares to notice
That it’s not actually me
They are very much content
Believing in my fantasy.
I always trusted
That this mask would fall with time
But it seems to be
It grows closer with every crime.
Can I live behind a mask?
Never showing the real me?
Indeed, I can,
I answer quite honestly.
But I’m afraid! I admit
I don’t want to lose myself in strife
In the lies, in the disguise,
In the fakery that is my life.
I pray one day
I’ll have the immense courage
To drag away the mask
And somehow lear
I can see an Invisible Island
Floating on the waves
Suspended in the fog
Somewhere between
Heaven and Hell,
Caught in the struggle
Of Angels and Demons.
I walk on this Invisible Island
Though I leave no tracks in the sand
And not a note comes out of my open mouth.
It seems to be forever night;
No sun shines on this land,
A moon constantly standing guard
Bathing my bones in the light
Of a forgotten past
And of an untold future.
I find myself on this Invisible Island
Alone.
I don’t believe I’m dead,
But am I alive?
I continue to dream
Of an Invisible Island
Where the tide never stops rising.
Of Sirens and Songs by IfMyLifeWereAMovie, literature
Literature
Of Sirens and Songs
The waves whisper secrets to my bones,
For every moment another word.
Curses upon blessings
My blood cries out-
The water,
It takes possession of me,
Don’t you know it’s restless?
Don’t you know it’s singing?
The eerie melody my ethereal moon creates,
Seems a gentle wind under lightning.
Demons upon angels
They sway me-
The water,
It takes possession of me,
Don’t you know it’s restless?
Don’t you know it’s singing?
I’ll close my eyes and hear quiet beating of the ocean,
Pulling me in with a tone as soft as sea foam.
Salt sins upon dreams,
Stars wink sleepily-
The water,
I’ve been acting for quite a long time
Always playing the part of
A perfect daughter.
I’ve managed to convince
Everyone I know
That I’m actually happy
That I’ve got it all together
That I don’t cry myself to sleep
That I’m not scared of what comes next.
But if I’m being honest,
It’s all just a lie.
I’m the best liar on the earth.
I’ve almost managed to convince myself.
Please,
Don’t
Tell
Anyone.
I’m sorry, but I have to go.
This isn’t up for debate.
It’s out of your control.
I don’t want to hurt you,
But you keep hurting me,
And I don’t think you realize it.
I don’t feel safe.
I have to protect myself now.
Don’t hurt yourself,
I care.
I really do.
I won’t forget you.
Please, just let me go.
I have to walk away.
Stop saying that I have to stay!
Stop saying you need me!
I’m not a crutch.
I’m not a drug.
I’m a person, and I have a voice!
You can’t and won’t have me.
Let go of my hands!
Let me go!
I’m leaving.
I’m not coming b
Please,
Don’t walk away.
I’m begging you not to leave me.
I won’t be able to stand the silence in your absence.
You are the only thing that makes reality bearable.
I’ll drown myself
In a myriad of words,
I’ll get lost
In a forest of fantasies,
I’ll escape reality
And never come back,
These words, all you will have left.
I need you more than water.
I need you more than air.
I need you so badly it hurts with every breath I take
Knowing you won’t be there.
Please,
Please,
Don’t take this away from me.
Please…
Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder by IfMyLifeWereAMovie, literature
Literature
Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder
She’s got stars in her eyes
Just out of reach, she defies
All the assumptions you devise,
And every tear that she cries
Is another to crystallize,
Though she hides behind her disguise,
A simple cloak sewn of lies,
It’s not hard to exorcise
The shame, she may still criticize
Herself, she crucifies
Her heart in an attempt to stop outcries
And despite the people who scrutinize
She will continue to mesmerize
Others with those stars in her eyes.
My eyes tell the truth few seem to notice,
My hands dance across the table, as if finally free,
My body is bent with what seems like the weight of the world,
And my mind…
My mind is constantly racing, always chasing,
Never pausing for a breath.
My lids fall and disjointed, fractal images assault the darkness,
Filling the blissful silence with thoughts that need to be breathed into existence.
Words fall into my mouth, begging to spit upon paper, imploring just one chance to make
an impression.
My hands continue their illicit ballet, twirling away towards ascension.
My mind knows no peace.
Surreal pictures flood my cerebrum, t
Hiden From Your View by IfMyLifeWereAMovie, literature
Literature
Hiden From Your View
I wear a mask,
A different one each day
They’re perfectly beautiful
Stunning in every way.
No one cares to notice
That it’s not actually me
They are very much content
Believing in my fantasy.
I always trusted
That this mask would fall with time
But it seems to be
It grows closer with every crime.
Can I live behind a mask?
Never showing the real me?
Indeed, I can,
I answer quite honestly.
But I’m afraid! I admit
I don’t want to lose myself in strife
In the lies, in the disguise,
In the fakery that is my life.
I pray one day
I’ll have the immense courage
To drag away the mask
And somehow lear
I can see an Invisible Island
Floating on the waves
Suspended in the fog
Somewhere between
Heaven and Hell,
Caught in the struggle
Of Angels and Demons.
I walk on this Invisible Island
Though I leave no tracks in the sand
And not a note comes out of my open mouth.
It seems to be forever night;
No sun shines on this land,
A moon constantly standing guard
Bathing my bones in the light
Of a forgotten past
And of an untold future.
I find myself on this Invisible Island
Alone.
I don’t believe I’m dead,
But am I alive?
I continue to dream
Of an Invisible Island
Where the tide never stops rising.
My eyes tell the truth few seem to notice,
My hands dance across the table, as if finally free,
My body is bent with what seems like the weight of the world,
And my mind…
My mind is constantly racing, always chasing,
Never pausing for a breath.
My lids fall and disjointed, fractal images assault the darkness,
Filling the blissful silence with thoughts that need to be breathed into existence.
Words fall into my mouth, begging to spit upon paper, imploring just one chance to make
an impression.
My hands continue their illicit ballet, twirling away towards ascension.
My mind knows no peace.
Surreal pictures flood my cerebrum, t
I’m just a memory,
I swear
I was never even here.
I’m just a memory,
Simply put
The breath inside your ear.
I’m just a memory,
I can promise
You won’t miss me when I’m gone.
I’m just a memory,
Please forget me
It’s not worth hanging on.
I’m just a memory,
So fragile
I could merely blow away.
I’m just a memory,
Don’t think about it
I’ll be gone by the end of the day.
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