A ghost
by: Alex Leslie
Welcome to my life, always filled with doubt
I see you with my eyes, do you hear me out
Where did she go? Where is she now?
No one seems to find me, even when I'm there
Why can't you see me? I'm standing right in front of you
Then I realize what just happened
Now I'm dead, and I'm a ghost
Goodbye...
Depression Talks
by: Alex Leslie
When did it start, when will it stop?
Depression waits for me to drop.
Tears rolling down my face
Depression whispers at a perfect pace.
I close my eyes and try to turn away
But depression says "I'm here to stay".
You can see a fiery hell in my eyes
My mouth spits words as cold as ice.
Depression whispers once again
"You're not the sinner, you're the sin."
Music In My Head
by: Alex Leslie
I hear the music,
Playing in my head.
A song about,
Something that was said.
It was said,
But not heard.
Then it was free,
Like a flying bird.
Guided through the hard times,
Confident I'll make it through.
I bet you I can turn it into rhymes.
Finally it's finished,
I go back to bed.
But as I lay down to sleep,
I hear the music in my head.
The Girl I Once Was
by: Alex Leslie
I look out the window,
As the seasons go by.
As I sit in my bedroom,
I think about my life.
When will I learn?
What do I know?
Until I find her,
I want you to go.
Even with people near me,
I feel all alone.
I fear that I'll never,
Bring her home.
I guess I'll surrender,
Drowned by despair.
I'm ashamed that I lost her.
The girl I once was.
Falling into the Abyss
by: Alex Leslie
I'm slipping away
Each and every day
As I say my last goodbye
I turn away and cry
My body shakes with every ragged breath
I say I'll just lie down and rest
I have no time for a goodbye kiss
Now I'm falling into the abyss.
Some Moments
by: Alex Leslie
Some moments are short
Some moments are long
Some moments are perfect
Some moments are wrong
Some moments are happy
Some moments are sad
Some moments are good
Some moments are bad
Some moments make us cry
Some moments make us laugh
They are just some moments
But some moments are all we have
Beautiful
by: Alex Leslie
I see the sun through the rain
Like little drops of golden paint
I'm seeing rainbows in all their colors
Come inside but don't close the shutters
Let it fall... drip, drip, drip
Like a waterfall or a nice smooth drizzle
Take it in, look through the glass
Because beautiful things don't always last
So keep them while you can
One Bullet
by: Alex Leslie
One bullet takes him down
Another one he's on the ground
He has no strength
This is his last
He takes a sip
And drops the glass
One bullet takes him down
Another one he's on the ground.
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 05.12.2017
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I dedicate this to every single person in my life, to nature, to my imagination, to my feelings, and to inspiration. This would not be possible without it.