As the sun rises and the dust settles,
I walk away from the fray.
I am all but a wounded animal,
I howl in pain,
As it drives me to my knees,
Forcing all of the life out of me.
However at the last second,
I reach out hoping to grab something,
And I do,
The final shread.
With this tiny bit of life I have left,
I will stand,
I will walk,
I will rise forevermore.
I start to breathe,
The sun shines onto my face,
I run, going faster and faster,
I'm sprinting now.
I feel the life rushing into me,
I start laughing... Then I stop.
Laughing at the act that I committed,
Was despicable,
I destroyed one life,
So another may move
The beginning of the end by KingPricey, literature
Literature
The beginning of the end
Stuck, trapped, frozen...
That is what I am,
That is what I always was,
Trapped, stuck and frozen in time.
Trapped, like a prisoner.
Her prisoner,
That if I risk escape,
I may hurt others.
Stuck, between the preverbrial rock and a hard place.
Where hurts to move,
It pains to breathe,
And even more, it pains to speak.
Frozen, like a dinosaur.
In time,
In an eternal grave,
I age... But I don't die.
Let me out of this place, please!
I've had enough!
I've had enough of the lies,!
Enough of the empty feelings!
Enough of the thoughtlessness!
Enough is enough!
One way or another,
I will find the key to my handcuffs,
I will br
As the sun rises and the dust settles,
I walk away from the fray.
I am all but a wounded animal,
I howl in pain,
As it drives me to my knees,
Forcing all of the life out of me.
However at the last second,
I reach out hoping to grab something,
And I do,
The final shread.
With this tiny bit of life I have left,
I will stand,
I will walk,
I will rise forevermore.
I start to breathe,
The sun shines onto my face,
I run, going faster and faster,
I'm sprinting now.
I feel the life rushing into me,
I start laughing... Then I stop.
Laughing at the act that I committed,
Was despicable,
I destroyed one life,
So another may move
The beginning of the end by KingPricey, literature
Literature
The beginning of the end
Stuck, trapped, frozen...
That is what I am,
That is what I always was,
Trapped, stuck and frozen in time.
Trapped, like a prisoner.
Her prisoner,
That if I risk escape,
I may hurt others.
Stuck, between the preverbrial rock and a hard place.
Where hurts to move,
It pains to breathe,
And even more, it pains to speak.
Frozen, like a dinosaur.
In time,
In an eternal grave,
I age... But I don't die.
Let me out of this place, please!
I've had enough!
I've had enough of the lies,!
Enough of the empty feelings!
Enough of the thoughtlessness!
Enough is enough!
One way or another,
I will find the key to my handcuffs,
I will br
At times I cry,
and I may not even know why,
Headaches are the only thing I can feel.
Dizziness over comes my body,
as I fall to the floor in shame.
Trembling, shaking, and crying out in pain.
So many problems, not one person can tame.
I keep making myself believe you love me,
but I don't know it that's true.
Sometimes, I think there's another girl.
Then, i believe, you never loved me at all.
My eyes are full of sadness and pain
that you caused.
And this time, you can't fix it.
If you truly love me, show me and stay.
If not, get out for once and for all!
This morning I woke up with the same thought as yesterday.
Why did I bother waking up?
Today was just another day, a repeat of yesterday and the day before. Just like tomorrow will be. A loop of seemingly never-ending days that we all call a "life". And just like all the morning hours preceding this moment, my mind was playing a loop of it's own.
-
Your eyes flit open.
What time is it?
I should get up.
Five more minutes.
Shit,
You're late
My name is Matt Price. I live in a small town called Sale. Into music and art. Finger Eleven, Metallica and Clutch are my favourite bands. Metallicas words have feeling and meaning, while Clutch has randomness and awesomeness all at the same time. Finger Eleven has my favourite song though which will always count for something.
I am more into doing sketches, drawings and painting, which means, unfortunetly, you won't get to see a lot of my work due to the fact my scanner is shit. I have had a few attempts at photoshop, but as you can probably see, I'm far from a pro. But yeah, I'm on here to appreciate art, and learn more at the same time. Thank you for whatever favourites in advance, although I with most definatly get to you and thank you myself :)
Current Residence: Australia Favourite genre of music: Alternative Metal Favourite style of art: Life, Poetry MP3 player of choice: iPod Skin of choice: Mine Personal Quote: "Bow down."
Hey kids! Its been over a year since I was on here last... There has been so much going on!
I got a job,
Moved into a pub,
Became 2nd chef,
Started wrestling training,
Moved out of the pub into my own flat,
Left my job,
Got a girlfriend,
Got my old job back to pay rent,
Tore my Rotator Cuff and AC two weeks before I was scheduled to make my wrestling début,
Found out I need reading glasses....
Its been an interesting year.
Ok, I won't lie, I tried to get back on here several times but I forgot my username and password. So I was all, "Fuck."
I have loads of stuff to write, to share and upload. Man, I missed you guys.
So
The king of kings, the best in the world, the only.... one. Is what I am.
After a long absence, for having to deal with a lot of shit, I am back ladies and gentlemen. And let me tell you, that a fire has been started.
After spending 3 long months in agonising self-loathing and mindless thoughts, I realised something, and that is that I changed. I used to be caring, emotional, hiding behind my wall. I think its time. I had a real good conversation with myself and came to this conclusion.... I miss me. I mean me. The narcissitical, pissed off, cocky, self-righcious, incorrect spelling using (but still intellegent), confident version.... Of me