Trade

"I'll trade you a selfish past, for a selfless future."

Flash Point

Spitting words of ash,

Burning my tongue on the decline,

Searing

The way you left me,

To set myself on fire,

Like a constellation,

Guiding you down the wrong path

When I am spread against the wind,

Maybe then you'll realize the heat of everything I did,

Maybe you'll understand why it engulfed me,

How I was consumed,

By your flames

Searing Chills

Live your life

Through the mirrors

Shed the blood

And the fears 

I had before

Days have since gone by

But the situation stays the same

Nights are numb

And the ice freezes through

Feelings forgotten

Like time

They are only man made

Will This Be My Tomorrow?

Destructive habits are all I've known,

Ways to preservation lost in translation.

So it will be like it was before,

Alone.

Lost in the stations that see no people,

Hollow echoes through the tress who's hugs have grown cold and died.

The days will merge like they did before, filling my head but leaving it empty.

What was meant by what we said?

When it all falls, will you still be there?

And what of the pieces left in your hand?

 Will you put them back the way they were?

Or try to erase the past in front of you?

This Can't Last

Feelings from the past,

Collapsed.

Truth through lies,

Despise.

These feelings I can't feel

There's something stopping my head

But the truth is just so real.

New mistakes to learn,

In old words I've said.

I can't believe it all,

 But will it ever end?