Monday, March 28, 2016

Take Me Under

Take Me Under
By: Tyler Ross

Depression, take me under.
I don’t deserve nice things,
you took the love from her.
I’m depressed too, 
can’t you see?
I’m buried in sadness,
and
that hardening feeling of loss
is overcoming me.
I sleep less,
I dream in nightmares.
I think about you still
and why the fuck
do I still care?
You left me cold,
sad and alone,
while you got happier 
far over there.

Please stop this!
The feelings come and go,
but won’t stay away.
I still want you
and
I don’t know why that is.
You stepped all over me,
used me,
and
white lies to cover up who the fuck knows.

But as a human being loving another,
I still got love for you
and
I don’t think you deserve me,
or
the time I still want to give you.

Fuck!

Depression, take me under.

Wednesday, March 16, 2016

You & Life > Everything Else

You & Life > Everything Else
By: Tyler Ross

Everything
around me is losing color.

Life sucks without you
in it.

I'm focused on myself,
but
no matter how much
I get done
or
how much I try to continue
with my life,
I can't fully. 

No matter what came between us,
it's not enough to stop loving you. 

I haven't stopped 
and 
I won't
because I can't fake or force away
my feelings.

I am crying as I write this.
These tears come and go,
but they won't stop
and I know why. 

You were enough and then some.
Irreplaceable.
You were enough
and life sucks
without you in it.

Thursday, March 10, 2016

Your Projections

Your Projections
By: Tyler Ross

Sometimes I wanna tear out my skull 
and reveal the rotting pain bruises below.
I need closure and your secrets unleashed
and these sleepless nights to end
so I can find some peace.
I want something to ease my mind,
the ripping at my heart has me falling behind.
I’m fucking sad, and I want it to end,
and I don’t have enough energy to phone a fucking friend.
I’m all alone and the shadows seep in,
it’s getting darker
and my mood won’t fucking bend.
Back to happiness you’ve been stripping from me
all because you’re not happy with who you think you should be.

Projections!

I woke again, tormented by dreams
and still your constant silence ripping at my seams.
Shed my skin, let it all in
exposed to the bone and scared, 
my thoughts are turning grim.
I want you to think of me and not just yourself,
the damage you’re doing 
and destroying my fucking health.
You say you truly love me, 
but you’re forcing me out to be the victim, 
now numbing me with fucking doubt.
I feel diseased plagued by your own scars,
I’ve been walking a million miles, while you’ve got the car.
Left behind, I can’t climb out this well
You’re slowly cutting our rope while I scream for help
in hell.


Your projections!
Projections!

Monday, March 7, 2016

Unknown Hours

Unknown Hours
By: Tyler Ross

I thought about you today,
but not in that obvious kind of way.

I worried some
and
waited hours for 
your text.

I got lost in thought.
It made me kind of
a mess.

I am
not sure
why I am receiving this treatment.

You have no answers.
I have a hole in my heart
growing.

You are the all-knowing
of what's going on...
and what will come of us
in the end.

Its hard to fight
a one-sided fight.

Its hard to sleep
each night
after you say good night.

Not knowing if we'll last
and
I don't want to be just a part
of your past.





Tuesday, March 1, 2016

Happy With Me?

Happy With Me?
By: Tyler Ross

I am like a disease
to you
an inconvenience,
a life drainer,

a depletion of mood.

But I don’t see it that way,
or 
at least I try not to.

Fighting my cancerous thoughts
from making me believe
those projections from
you
are my absolute responsibility.

Bricks are stacking high.
Why can’t you just try
to see things through my eyes?

The hurt, the pain, 
the unsatisfying struggle inside your brain 
boiling without much
cool.

Let me see the best you

I feel for you,
but
I’m losing strength.

Feeling is sailing toward sea.
Depression is growing in me.

Love isn’t gone,
but it feels like
its going from you.

Can’t you be happy 
with a guy like me?

A guy that you know deep down
is a great guy all around

A treasure
someone else lost,
but you ultimately found.