Love is Louder

Love is louder

than the girl with the fake smile who hides her cuts

than the unnoticed boy with a crush on that one guy

than imperfections

than lonliness, there will always be someone willing

Love is louder

than the fake friends who spread rumors behind your back

than the physical insecurities, your inner beauty will shine through

than the boundaries that have been made for love

than popularity

Love is louder

than words on a page

or words coming from the mouth

than judgement

than hatred

Love is louder

than the screams of a mosh pit

than death and depression

than self doubt

and telling yourself you aren't good enough

Love is louder

than money, it can not be stolen or gambled and no matter how much is taken there is always more to give

than time, it heals things faster than time

than not knowing what will happen next

than the violence of people

Love is louder

than the power of voldemort who was fought of by the power of friendship

than self harm, in any form

than the voice of the bully putting you down

 than negativity

Love is louder

than distance in any form

than any gun shot

than the want and need for acceptance

than thousands of screaming idiots

Love is louder

than a thousand fangirls screaming at a  One Direction concert

or Justin Beiber

than a world of lies

than stereotypes

Love is louder

than reality

than wanting to be normal

than ignorance

than fear, it provides a flashlight to brighten your path

Love is louder

than music

especially if  you plug in some speakers

than judging a book by its cover

than the pressure to be perfect

Love is louder

than any language

than silence

than suicide

than backstabbing

Love is louder

than homophobia

than isolation, you will never be alone someone will always be there to care

than sight, you have the power to love fro  the  inside out

than the problems given to us in our life

Love is louder

than disabilities

than racism

than the pain of the past

Love is louder than the pressure you put on me to be anything different than myself

****why don't you leave your own love is louder in the comments, I'll add them****

Past My Reach

Growing up

A brother and a sister

Never one without the other

Until a dreaded day

When he started to shy away

Things became awkward

He started to avoid

He began to ignore

Maybe in the end

He started to forget

But she will never know

For he barely utters a single word

She was left abandoned

With no where else to go

He left her empty and dying

But how the hell would he know

They see each other now and again

Only a muttered "Hello" escapes his bitten lips

While she yearns for just a little more

Anything he will give her

Yet,

Knowing that all she will get is the same old muttered "Hello"

And maybe

If she's lucky

A nod or two

 Yet, she still makes an effort

Even though it is no use

It has become one of a dieing wish

That she will get to speak to him once more

But for now

She must hold tight to the memories

As she carries just a shred of hope

That maybe

One day

He will remember her

And maybe

One day

They could have just one more conversation

And maybe

He will return just as he once was,

Be able to meet the new her

To see how much she's changed since then

Is that to much to ask for?

Simply Seven

Once, I was that perfect little girl, what happened to me?

One voice whispers to me, bones are beauty.
Two tells me I’ll never be noticed.
Three says, hide it all.
Four shoves pills down my throat.
Five gorges my stomach,
Six purges it all.
Seven stops my pulse.

I've Met My Maker

I annoy myself

Depression is my maker

I'm a product of it’s wealth.

Brain drained

soaking in the pain

driving me insane.

Irregular beats shudder me cold

Numb lost cries slowly bring me to fold

No feelings to bring me home

I create my prisons where ever I go

Imagination used to fuel my creation

Now it feeds me you, I see every fucking situation

Scenarios burning behinds my eyes

My soul slowly creeps out of me in the tears from my cries

The weight of confusion sits on my heart, pulls on my mind

Raping my soul, rendering me blind

Happiness ran away with thoughts that you might stay

Rage replacing faith, a false hope to maintain

Sickly sweet as you keep

Where all you’re sadness meets

Keep your positive, feed me the negative

Your heart I soothe, pain in love, I’m glad I did

~patch

Oh Little Girl

oh little girl with bloody wrists

what is going through your mind

as your whole world shifts

 as you are made blind

oh little girl with crazy thoughts

why are you so blue

is your stomach being tied in knots

while he speaks with a loving cue

oh little girl why are you holding a knife

are you accomplishing your dream

if you end it now there will still be strife

they will all want to scream

oh little girl don't end it all

there is someone out there

waiting to pick you up when you fall

and waiting for a chance to care

The Path of Life

in life whatever path you choose you mark it with your heart
and as you walk the path of life your soul will fall apart
when first your feet begin to walk your heart begins to drip
and if you stand in one place to long your feet begin to slip
in a pool of blood that stains you weary sole
so keep no habits and stand not still else pay a heavy toll
with every year every day of your life it will drain away
and leave behind a trail of read in the dark to show the way
a path at the starting place
that can only by your be retraced
in memory and even then
the brightened red
fades to a dark shade of brown
in life whatever path you choose is marked with drops of red
and when your heart your soul runs dry
pray that you are dead

No Hope

no house to go home to
I've burned it down
no family to love
I've scared them away
no friends
I've broken them all
no tears left
they've all been shed
no dreams to be had
they've all been  distorted  
no hope to hold to
there is no where left to go
no life to live
depression has consumed me



you should eat potatos
~ricky

Sleepless

four years
speechless silence
presence of hatred
becomes a grain of sand
stuck in the throat
causing pain to every breathe
everything is turning in to regret
when all is forgotten but
the miracle of life
perhaps...
will be a prayer to
the stars
and a thought of what could have been
will remain as a
burden inside the chambers
of the heart
so many reasons to dream
yet
no reason to sleep

Roses are Red, Violets are Blue

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I want to kill myself
Because I miss you

I told you my secrets
Everything was okay
Until that one fateful day
We worked things out
But they were never the same
It's upsetting to find
I was only a piece of your game
Now I don't matter
You must be broken
For you haven't heard
A single word I've said
So I'll sit behind you
And watch you walk away
With me feeling hurt
With no will to stay
But I will always be here
Just in case you need me
But what would you need me for
When you have a whole world to see
That's complete without me

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Call me crazy
But I'll always love you