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  • questioning_life 1w

    Where did your heart go?
    Your unable to take 'no'
    You said 'i love you so'

    Where is the warmth?
    I feel like I just perform,
    It's all in the norm.

    Does it really matter when,
    We're both the same in end,
    Pushing till we bend.

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 4w

    The rays of sunshine lit up the palace,
    Of golden tunes and dripping malice,
    A place where no one seems to care,
    Of the copper scent stuck in the air,
    Of the bedroom door thats sealed tight,
    And the red words written out of spite.

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 4w

    It's only when your gone,
    Do you realise how little people cared

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 15w

    The scent of blazing wood tickled my nose,
    All I could think of was that they know, it knows.
    It's a lose-lose situation, one I could not possibly win,
    A chocking feeling clawed its way up as I faced my sin.
    An ambient cackling rose admist my screeching thoughts,
    A figure, clocked in black, clutching two swords.
    Orange flames flickered in the reflection of the metal,
    I heard an echoing scream from the night, almost like a kettle.
    The figure strode towards me, as if it had all the time,
    If only I could trade a nickel for a dime.
    But it is too late, as the swords morphed into a scythe
    And the late night birds singed and cried.
    _____________
    As morning came the rays turned golden,
    With the celebration of the sinner who had fallen.
    The horns of hell lay on top its head,
    As the sinner give into its bloodshed.

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 16w

    It's okay to not be okay
    But it takes courage to ask for help
    Strength to persevere
    And resilience to never give up

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 18w

    I told a lie to save my self,
    And watch the crown as it fell.
    Murky trust left in its wake,
    Their reassurances that were fake.

    I never saw wondering eyes,
    Get berated and demised
    All the people did was say,
    I should carry pepper spray,

    I'm tired of getting the blame.

    And now look at what we've achieved,
    No longer 97, but 99%.

    99% who have a story to tell,
    Of horrific ordeals and dignity that fell,
    Of the failure of the people and law,
    Of the failure of the ones that saw.
    Stop blaming me what they did,
    When did I ever ask for it?



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    What was only 3%
    Is now only 1%...

    What happened?

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 18w

    I saw their eyes look into mine they say I'm fine but know they lie
    I felt the pain all the same and that day I felt it rain
    Now at night I feel the fright I try to fight, but now I write.
    Why do they get away with their game and still they say:
    That the "victims are the ones to blame"

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 24w

    When you walked in the room the fire went out
    Because it you who did it, you who used her for clout
    And now she's dead blood surrounding her head
    And you ain't a Saint, no matter what they said.
    You planned her demise, it's just a disguise,
    I heard her cries, saw you holding the knife.
    Now the town heard and knows what you did,
    You tried to run and ended up in a ditch.

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 26w

    I saw the moon.
    But not the stars.
    And it looked just as lonely as I felt.

    ©questioning_life

  • questioning_life 26w

    What once was sweet now tastes bitter in a twisted turn of fate.
    The green of nature became the green of gruelling sickness in this summer late.
    A lake of flying fishes and swimming swans were coloured in a horrendous haze.
    The uprooted trees of trying times lying in the cold heat of the sun's gaze.

    ©questioning_life