Out In The Open by Leckse Brickle (books you need to read TXT) 📖
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Nothin' lovely's been happening in my life
The skys are always cryin'
Momma doesn't care
The cuts get deeper
Then the depths of despair
I can't stay focas
My minds always wondering
To a time when I
Was always wandering
I no longer see
What the truth tells
I just was to be
Set free from these cells
Why ain't nothing good happening
Why am I always sad
I can't remember a time
When I was sad
Nothin' lovely's been happening in my life
-Leckse Brickle
Deeper
Deeper it screams
As it naws on my skin
It wants to eat all the flesh within
Deeper it screams
As it chews on my arm
A freshly cut meat to devour with harm
Deeper it screams
As it sucks on the blood
A deep red wine that stains on my heart
-Leckse Brickle
Floating In Gray
I'm floating in a place
Not quite here
Not quite there
Between the black and the white
On a thin gray line
I'm floating in a place
People call normal
To me it's just gray
Because nothing is normal
On a thin gray line
I'm floating in a place
Not happieness
Not depression
Between sanity and insanity
On a thing gray line
I'm floating in a place
Where there is no hope
Where there is no fear
Between good and bad
On a thin gray line
-Leckse Brickle
The Land of Gray
Stuck in the land
of sadden gray
where dark meets light
and choas erupts
I'm at witts end
there's no where to go
I'm lost in a world
Where nothing shows
My life amiss
My heart confused
My world with a giant fuse
Light I shall
when the time is right
the land of gray
Taken my might
There ain't no hope
in my life no more
this a rhyme they all
make me hurt more
The fuse is lite
It grows shorter each day
the land of gray
filded with disdain
-Leckse Brickle
The Limit
Pushing myself to the limit
how long can I go
withought food
how long can I run
till I pass out
how long can I cry
Till my tears are gone
I will find the limit
when I can go no more
when I don't eat
when running is unbearable
when my tears are dry
I'll find my limits
but at a price?
If I push to far
it may cost my life
-Leckse Brickle
Publication Date: 04-19-2012
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