not the ones that recently developed but the dark ones, the ones that spark, causing ripple marks in the deep waters, in which unknown territory i wandered. Subconscious memories, of pain and torture, emotional pain, the type that influences the promotional slicing of the vein. I know you’ve been through a lot, your soul, baking hot, maybe a bit angry at the pain, no more left for you to gain, but wait, there is. The thought of you keeps me restless at the oddest hours of the day, but what I would love even more is to know that I have the same effect on you this way. Your heart is the only place I could ever call home, you were the greatest guy I’ve known. Despite all your flaws, Or your hurtful claws. I just want to kiss you, to tell me that you trust your lips against mine, you’re so divine, c-can I call you mine ? These emotions built up inside, I was scared to trust, didn’t want to rush, for I have been hurt, like you, my heart was ripped in two. It already feels like an eternity ago but my new found happiness gave me some certainness in you. and your decisions against me. a love that I’ve gradually learned from you. Sometimes I think in my mind that I’ll always be, willing to bet my life that you were meant for me, clouded memories an faithful breaths, breathe the night away. I love you . Do you love me too ? No you don't. and you didn't. I never was anything more to you than a filler, someone to pass the time with so you wouldn't be alone. all of this is now known. Yet i still catch myself wishing, wanting, desiring for your touch, for your lust, you love.
i'm trying to make sense of my so called Life and get to the bottom of my problems as well Not Only that but i enjoy telling myself somewhere out there someone has found my blog and often feels the same way or has the same problems as i do even if no one reads this it's nice to at Least pretend my feelings and opinions are important to people. this blog isn't a cry for help it's more of an online notebook of a problimatic teenage homeschooler.
Friday, December 12, 2014
not the ones that recently developed but the dark ones, the ones that spark, causing ripple marks in the deep waters, in which unknown territory i wandered. Subconscious memories, of pain and torture, emotional pain, the type that influences the promotional slicing of the vein. I know you’ve been through a lot, your soul, baking hot, maybe a bit angry at the pain, no more left for you to gain, but wait, there is. The thought of you keeps me restless at the oddest hours of the day, but what I would love even more is to know that I have the same effect on you this way. Your heart is the only place I could ever call home, you were the greatest guy I’ve known. Despite all your flaws, Or your hurtful claws. I just want to kiss you, to tell me that you trust your lips against mine, you’re so divine, c-can I call you mine ? These emotions built up inside, I was scared to trust, didn’t want to rush, for I have been hurt, like you, my heart was ripped in two. It already feels like an eternity ago but my new found happiness gave me some certainness in you. and your decisions against me. a love that I’ve gradually learned from you. Sometimes I think in my mind that I’ll always be, willing to bet my life that you were meant for me, clouded memories an faithful breaths, breathe the night away. I love you . Do you love me too ? No you don't. and you didn't. I never was anything more to you than a filler, someone to pass the time with so you wouldn't be alone. all of this is now known. Yet i still catch myself wishing, wanting, desiring for your touch, for your lust, you love.
A hero waiting to swoop in and save the day,
but if you want to play, you've gotta be willing to pay,
and i'm not willing to step up and pay the toll,
running from the past, wondering how long the happy could last.
running fast, without ever looking back, life on full blast.
looking down a boulevard of broken dreams, a life of wants busting at the seams, it's so hard.
forever torn between being stuck and just up and walking away, seize the fucking day, or sit here and let it go to waste, just thinking about it takes up too much space. My mind is blank, yet racing, I am one big fucked up contradiction that'll never make sense.
living with myself is intense.
i'll understand if i never get where i want, because i'm not willing to try, i rather just dream hide and cry.
but why? Why can't i just reach out and take what i want, nothing is stopping me but myself.
i just want to break free, and get out to see, to adventure, to get out to venture, flying, soaring, out there in the world exploring. Instead of sitting here on my bed staring and the computer dreaming of the future. one i never see myself having.
End game. Cheyenne 1
PLayer 2, 0
I am just a star, Fading away every time the sun shows itself.
We belong in each others universes, But we're not meant to ever collide.
Clouds will thunder, And rain, I'll gasp at how they so easily show their pain.
So graceful and Noticed by many for their roars or their annoyances.
In a world full of whores. I'm one of the only wholehearted-s left.
Shining bright every night for you, But you never notice. You're too busy wishing for the blues in the sky, I ask myself why....
Coming back every day just to hide me away, Having to dim my light too weak to shine and fight.
One day someone will see me for who i am, Maybe the moon will love me, Maybe the moon will see. That we're simply meant to be, You were just a day time cloud, And i was just a night's sky star.
I think that’s very common to a lot of us.
Sunday, November 30, 2014
Explosions of feelings come alive.
I'll do anything just to survive one more night.
I can't fall asleep, but I can't stay awake, every word I say seems to break.
Choking up with every breath I take.
Writing, waiting, Crashing. Sleep.
Sleep is all I need, little moments of nothing where everything is stopped.
My brain is mush, i need that life push.
Anything to keep me from this.
That well known dark abyss. Everything I've ever been used to.
Exactly where you put me, exactly where It seems I'm meant to be.
When will I break free!?
Open my eyes to see.....
that it's all just inside of me.
Thursday, June 5, 2014
Losing sleep due to the constant thoughts of nothingness filling my head.
Trapped inside stuck in my bed with nowhere left to hide.
It's time to suck it up, Become who i'm supposed to be.
but who is she?
Where do i find the key, To unlock what's lost inside of me?
Dreams bursting at the seams begging to be found.
Dead and buried underground.
Inside screaming for help, But outside making no sound.
Where do i go, what am i to do?
i used to think the key was you, Or she, Or he But you all just made me worse.
Bound to this lifelessness like a curse.
Where i belong just might be in A hearse.
All i can do is go back, Figure out where i lost track,
How does one make the move forward when she's so content being stuck.
Fuck, fuck fuck a duck, I feel as if i'm out of luck.
Someone just needs to push me, Maybe i'll realize what it takes to be alive again and happy.
As of now being stuck just feels crappy, Can't be stayed in forever.
I must make change Take my dead body and rearrange.
Practically dead yes that's what i said, Too comfortable, Too afraid.
Too scared to clean up the mess i have made.
Guess the game of life needs to be re played.
the wheels of chance re spun, My new life has just begun.
Or will begin, Once i let myself see within.
Dead and Hell bound Is coming un wound.
Saturday, May 10, 2014
homesick, More like homeStuck.
It all blends together into one big fucking mess I call my life.
I crave things out of my reach, I try to be loud and to preach to the people.. But how can I when I don't even know what I'm telling them. I need to learn to take my own damn advice. Start helping myself, instead of leaving my needs to rot on the shelf.
I need someone to bring me back before I sink to far into the deep. But nobody seems to care for me like I do.
Like I do for everyone but me. My eyes are open but I can't see. All that's left is the darkness inside of me.
Monday, April 21, 2014
found this in my tumblr drafts.... Sometimes i surprise myself.
we can never be one of the same.
Yet you get me better than anyone,
you see the dark in me,
I the light in you.
The eclipse happened,
and i wished it was us.
Sunday, April 20, 2014
set me free, just let me be, get out of my head, stop filling me with dread. I want to be set free, it's been long enough just leave me be. You did bare minimum to sneak yourself back in. But i'll be damned if i let you win. This is my war, and i call the shots.
You being back is no different than you being gone, i am no longer just another pawn.
This is my game now. i'll take a bow, Look you dead in the eyes and walk away. I won, we're done. No time for goodbyes, i already had enough excuses and lies.
You wouldn't try even if i said you could.
so why give you the chance, i'm holding my stance.
all i have left to say, is fuck you.
and with that, i'll say good day, and goodbye, Now go away.
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
I need to write, I need to write about you.
my head is racing, body buzzing, Exploding on the inside, it's where all my deepest darkest demons seem to hide.
They're busting out of me, They want you to see, See the darkest sides, to see if you'll stick out the ride.
Or will you scream and jump off? Leaving me alone with them again. Hopeless and begging for your love.
Wishing i had the energy to chase after you. But i spent all that was saved up trying to push you away. Pushing you to the limits, getting clingy and cute, suffocating making you loose your breath in the best of ways. I've been acting crazy for days, and it's my fault i know, but all i can do is sit here and scream baby please don't go. Come back, get back on track. Look me in the eyes, Cut me some slack. Fight off the demons, make me believe in you. In Love. In happiness. I keep trying to just tell you how i feel, But all that comes out is i love you i love you i love you. But that isn't enough to make you love me too.
Do i love you because i'm lonely? Do i love you because you loved me? i don't know you, And i don't know why. All i know is that my heart longs for you. And that it wants the things it can't seem to ever have. You don't mean the words the way i want you too. I need you in my life, and you're hardly around. I lost myself in the clouds and you keep my feet on the ground. I cling, I sing, i praise, i love. all i wish is for you to return it. Every little bit. But that's too much to ask, too far heavy of a task. I'm foolish to think we'll ever last. You're wishy washy, and far away. and the love so far swings and sways. I want routine. I want realism. To know you love me without a doubt in my mind, To keep myself blind. Blind from the bad, and the thoughts of you loving someone else but me, Getting rid of all pasts, Of all jealousy. Letting go of everything but you and me. Can i handle it? Can i handle you? or is this just another bullshit turn on my rollar coaster of a life? The ride that'll never die...? I don't know but i'm sure as hell going to try... I love you, i do. But do you love me? that is the question. One i don't know if i ever want answered.
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Everyday I get to wake up in my own bed safe and warm. I have a supportive family and friends, the list goes on and on. I’ve realized that I don’t take the time to appreciate how “good” I have it. Yeah, I complain a lot but at the end of the day it could be so much worse. I’m truly blessed, and am sorry for those who do have a rough life.
I have the best parents a teenager could ask for, the best life. But that doesn't make the pain go away. And it doesn't stop the ungratefulness and complaints. things could always ALWAYS be better, but i thank god everyday that they aren't worse. I am a lucky lucky teenager that is finally realizing it's time to grow up and accept life.
Sick of complaining of a beautiful life. But i can't help it.
i sleep all day at your house to avoid it. i hate it there. and i can't handle dealing with it so i avoid responsibility and sleep. I WANT TO ACTUALLY WATCH THE CHILD.
And be the aunt i'm supposed to be and i fucking can't. i'm too broken and unhappy to give her the attention and love she deserves while being watched. But instead of trying i just sleep. honestly not my fault sleeping is how i cope. sleeping is all i do with my life anymore. Think, do nothing about said thinking, then sleep.
In fact i'm off to nap because fuck you.
Ps this weekend was fantastic and i am greatful, but i don't owe my sister shit. I owe my parents and i guess i have to suck it up and do this. there's no other options.
Thursday, April 10, 2014
Watching my phone like a hawk, waiting for someone to talk.
Come back to me, it's almost easy. Once you called me baby, and life started to feel breasy.
Everything else stopped making sense, My world flipped upside down. I let myself drown.
Waiting for you to come and save me, i lost myself once more.
I let it go to far.
melting slipping turning black like tar.
should've never expected you to come back. Not when my hearts so dead and black. You were never mine, But i wanted you to be. Don't you see? i still think you're one for me. even if as a friend. This was never stupid or pretend. Our connection was real, and i wish you were back so i could tell you how i feel.
You brought me back to life, and then left me to save yourself.
I was left sitting on the shelf, like an old toy missing the hands of that dear little boy.
come back to me, come back and you'll see. i let you go, So you could learn to be free.
i just hope you better yourself and come back happy. I couldn't keep that smile on your face.
Although i fear i never put it there in the first place. My world turned upside down when you came into my life. and when you left it flipped back, But it still feels so, so off track. Without you here, without you to call my dear. I lost my energy and miss the synergy.
between the you and i that never was.
between the you and i that'll never be. even thought it's all i seem to see. or think about anymore. But it doesn't matter anymore, these feelings are natural and usual for me. My hearts so sore it doesn't even feel like pain anyway. God i need you back today.
Thursday, March 27, 2014
I spent the past week screaming WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP at my phone…. doubting you’ll ever be back. You always prove me wrong and show up just when I need you. Well now I need you more than ever and I’m scared you really won’t be back this time. I thought that last night, and I’ll think it again everytime until you prove to me that it’s not me. And that I can be loved. You’re different and that’s scary. Because everytime I catch myself saying this, they turn out exactly how I swore they never would.
It’s an un wanted never ending shit cycle. But I’ll be damned if I loose you. I didn’t ask for this, but I should’ve known what I was getting myself into with you. I don’t care how broken I already am, I will give you all I have until you’re okay. I’ll stare at my phone all day, I’ll even pray. That you’ll come back and that you’ll be ok.
You showed me I could be loved, and I fell for you. I still think you’re amazing. And I want you in my life even if it means I never sleep or that I’m only happy when you’re around. Because I rather little than nothing at all. And I rather feel too much than go back to being so numb.
Wow I’m dumb. But I couldn’t have asked for a better person to talk to. I can be myself and I can learn to feel. how to deal, how to pretend I'm real..
Thursday, March 20, 2014
But the hope left in me has made me stick to you like glue,
it’s only been a day and I don’t know what the hell to do,
I’m under your spell,
I hope you can’t tell,
But I've already fallen for your smile
And I hope that you stick around for awhile,
But I know that you won’t,
So I tell myself please Cheyenne DON’T.
Don’t put your heart on the line,
Don’t get lost in him like you do every time,
you’re nothing more to him than another dime,
jingle jangling in his pocket,
lost amongst all the others in his collection,
you can’t do this you need protection.
But the hope says no,
the hope says open.
But the past says stay closed.
Who does one listen too when so exposed?
God wouldn't tell me if he knows.
Guess that’s just how this life thing goes.
Saturday, January 18, 2014
having the memory of an elephant sucks.
Once again i find myself here pondering the past.
I'm stuck here, torn parts of it couldn't last.
Believe me I've had some times that were a blast.
Some of me being an outcast.
Some of me being the most popular kid in the place.
but most of these i just wish to erase.
most remembered i do not wish to face.
the heartbreaks, the mistakes.
all of this makes up who i am.
without it there is no cheyenne.
nobodies life ever really goes as they plan.
but it helps to try as best they can.
forget the pain, stop setting the blame.
Keep moving forward, never dwell.
for me that never seems to end well.
stuck in a box, a prison cell.
it's all in my mind, my personal hell.
running through my head, when i lay on the bed.
i can't leave myself alone, i can't leave myself be.
one day i'll get over it all. one day i will see.
that everything in my life was simply meant to be.
Not loving you is harder than you know.
I'm still silly and maybe even pitiful in some things. But not at all how i once was.
I spent so much time and false hope one someone and something that never mattered. I started to loose track of the world slowly spinning around me. It's honestly hard to believe i have anyone left by my side. And it's even harder to believe it's not only a new year but it's already the 18th of said new year.
Anthony was a big part of me, a part of me that now feels dead and missing. He made up for half of my brain and half of my heart. And it hasn't been the easiest thing to get over.
And believe me i'm not done on that journey pretty sure i never fully will be. But it's time to stop holding onto the past and false hope that he'll change his mind. Or come back changed. Neither of these things would benefit me even if they were to happen. After he left i started writing to him in a journal which was also filled with pictures and drawings. Time, memories, feelings, pieces of me. Things he'll never care about like i do. Things he'll never care about period. So it's time i let go. It's time i start over completely. I tried to on new years.... But uh it didn't work out or go as planned.
I'm weak ok. And he's my biggest weakness.
But he won't be for long if i can help it.
All his shit aside, I'm feeling stuck once again. Surprise, Surprise. I haven't moved in life since i don't even know when. Probably 2010? i have done things, i have felt things, but i take a few steps forward a hell of a lot back... And bam i'm back where i started. When will my life begin?
*sung in the tune/ tone of Rapunzel* Like honestly i want it too. but my anxiety is so bad i can't even.
My friends are all back in school and i'm just kind of here.... watching full seasons of shows on nextflix in two days. Which is a skill of mine it seems. But part of me wants to be like them to feel accomplished when i graduate this year to feel as if i actually cared and tried... But at the same time i'm comfortable. too fucking comfortable. when 18 rolls around i'm done for. Completely Screwed.