Sunday, September 28, 2014

re: stacks

mom doesn't love me the way she used to
stack on a brick
he cheated and lied but still I love him
stack on a brick
she screwed me over and I never once stood up to her
stack on a brick
playing my guitar doesn't ease the pain anymore 
stack on a brick
my favorite cereal now tastes like mush
stack on a brick
I watched him run away with her
stack on a brick 
dads kind eyes have turned into a black nothing 
stack on a brick
I broke his heart and now it's weeping
stack on a brick
my walls have towered above all others
stack on a brick 
I can't seem to understand who I am anymore 
stack on a brick
my love is no longer alive
stack on a brick

these stacks are weighing on my back but please don't let me crumble. 

stacks of bricks. placed on myself with my own two hands. 

5 comments:

  1. I really relate to this. So good.

    "he cheated and lied but still I love him
    stack on a brick
    she screwed me over and I never once stood up to her
    stack on a brick
    playing my guitar doesn't ease the pain anymore
    stack on a brick"

    #stolen

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  2. Placed on myself with my own two hands

    Relatable

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  3. "my favorite cereal now tastes like mush"

    So true!

    #stolen

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  4. "I can't seem to understand who I am anymore
    stack on a brick"

    I never understood myself. #stolen

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  5. this post was about bricks. uhhh difficult. and yet you made it look so easy.
    nice job, I love the whole idea.

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