Creep

Validated Son

Art by Cierra Des Os

Internal Chatter

If I could live another life, I would love mine. Because all I do is plague everyone. My sense of sensibility is dying. My hope of hopelessness has just stopped prying into the hands that built the walls that limit every breath. My simple fears and anxious ticks do drive me. I know I don’t mean everything to everyone, but I wish that would stop me from trying.
All I did to you, I did to everyone
All I did for me, I did no for no one 
Let’s just pretend
Let’s just pretend that we are lost in time we love, that we are lost in life we love 
Consume a life with our faults, it’s written on my face. The discontent and measurement of unhappiness.
I know you can’t mean everything to everyone but that didn’t stop you from trying 
All I did to you, I did to everyone
All I did for me, I did no for no one 
Let’s just pretend
Let’s just pretend

Internal Chatter

Acceptance

Anyone Like You

Jaded

My Apologies

All of my songs are basically diary entries, the stories, or internal conversations.

Oaka Parker