ianemoonliteraryblog
Ian Emoon
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 2 years ago
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You begged for help and were ignored
And even though the fans adored
You were done and you were bored
Of living life tallied and scored
Youd been used battered and gored
Nothing left from which you've poured
Into this world for whom you've roared
You soared and roared and tore
Through the sky into the deep
What we had we couldn't keep
Darkness of time and space and death
More comforting than breath
And still I fucking miss you
I will see you soon
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 2 years ago
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If you think your life is meaningless just have a look around
At all the small connections made and all the friends that you have found
Have you found someone to turn to or are you all alone
Because you even if you are alone you still always have me
Because I can truly see
I can see your suffering and I feel just the same
Your pain is just like mine
So let it go and say goodbye
Here we go, we now can fly
When we're found we'll be decayed
All we have do do is jump what's wrong are you afraid?
You won't be when we land
Come on I'll hold your hand
Wft bro
let it go
Don't cry
I'm right here why won't you fly?
Fuck it stay here then, now...
watch me jump into the clouds
Just another in the crowd
Watching standing staring blank
As I'm falling
Sink, sank.
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 2 years ago
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Even when I'm holding this razorblade
If you ask if I'm doing ok
I'm not sure what I'm supposed to say
So I just say it's been a decent day
Switch up it change the subject and ask about you
And pretend I'm not coming unglued
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 2 years ago
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Day by day I'm fading away
Becoming less than nothing
Searching for faith outside this cage
And my feet are tired from running
The past catches up and takes my breath
I fear there's nothing left
And I'm so lost I need some help
But help will never come
Nobody can save me
That parts up to me
Can you see where I'm coming from
This pain that's inside
Getting harder to hide
And yall just look away
I'm screaming and pleading I'm down on my knees
Waiting for the end
I push and I pull but it won't bend
Hardened inside like steel
I open my eyes to the world outside and my future isn't real
So don't get mad and don't be sad when I have left this place
I've given you warning time and again
And held on as long as I can
But I'm getting close to cutting this rope
And finally letting go
I can't fight
With this loneliness
The pain wont go away
I can't fight
With my demons
They're just too strong for me
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 2 years ago
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What would you do if you were lonely
And nobody was there
What if your one and only
Decided not to care
Would you sleep soundly in a dream
Of a love that's meant to be
Or would you lie awake and cry
For the love that passed you by
Would you let your feelings fade
Like a loved one passed away
Or would you hold on tighter
For a tomorrow that is brighter
Could you see yourself alone
Let your heart turn into stone
Could you move on to someone new
Though your heart is black and blue
What would you do if you were lonely
Because I am lonely too
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 3 years ago
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Listen Here, Bitch
Your words fall on deaf ears
They drip down your chin as drool
Lubricating your stiff cock
Hardened by the illusion of power
The fear you use to control
Your voice booms in my ear
Hands grip and shove
Landing blows across my body
But the harder you push
The louder you yell
The bones that you break
Won't break my resolve
I am a warrior
Your abuse is the battle
And each time I survive
Confidence grows
Like lilies on the field where we faught
I will not break
I am not glass
I am strong as steel
Your insults
Your threats
Your acts of violence
Each failed attempt to crush me
Under the weight of your rage
Opens my eyes
To the strength in me
Real strength
Not forged by brute force and cruel words
But the strength of will
Holding fast to my morals
My kindness
My gentle touch
That you shall never again feel
And never once gave
I am strong in my tenderness
You are weak in your cruelty
And your words fall on deaf ears
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 3 years ago
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As a poet and writer I have always struggled with the endings. Not knowing how to finish, droning on long after all has been written that needs to be said. And it isn't a problem solely in my writing. I struggle in life to end things. Keeping the current storyline on life support, ignorant to the fact that it is long since over and done with. Its dog-eared pages ready to be closed and stuck on some dusty shelf only to be thought of from time to time when some random thing stirs a memory of it. Endings are hard. Beginnings are terrifying. But both are necessary.
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 3 years ago
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The words upon our pages touch
and break my heart
as my eyes have kissed each one goodbye
And I mourne the final word
of the final chaper
Of the end.
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 3 years ago
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 3 years ago
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The Night Stands Still
The night stands still
But darkness wanes
As dawn betrays
The constant stars
Their light decays
In the sun
I prefer none
Highlighting brightly
The passing of time
Before my eyes
But the night stands still
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 4 years ago
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Do away with foolish dreams
For a dream is not always as it seems
And may turn to nightmares and midnight screams
Let your tears drain the hope from inside your mind
Hope is a fallacy, and I was blind
So I must resign
And do away with foolish dreams
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 4 years ago
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 4 years ago
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 4 years ago
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You gave your best to the past
We all knew it couldn't last
Now you walk around
Wearing the crown
Of not giving a shit
And I'm the one taking the hit
Should have been with you then
Instead of a friend
But that chance was missed
And the moment we kissed
We were done
You can't have fun
You gave up your soul
To your ultimate goal
The ultimate high
But you said goodbye
To the past and the drugs
But you can't get that rush from kisses and hugs
Nothing completes you
Life depletes you
Running on fumes
Through the empty rooms
In your mind
And you can't seem to find
Motivation or will
Or something to fill
The void that was left by dope
It's like you've given up hope
You're soulless and broken
I may be outspoken
But at least I have passion and love in my heart
I'm not your spare part
I can't fix what you've lost
And the hurt that you're causing me has a cost
Wasting your life on a phone
Waste every dollar we own
On your new addiction
Your latest affliction
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 4 years ago
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What if we overshot
Our chance was a thought
All urges were fought
And time forgot
We're pretending to be but we're not
Our moment was never caught
Not a line but a dot
On a scatter plot
And this is the result that we got
You stay in one spot
And you give a little while I give a lot
Going through stages of cold and hot
Time isn't borrowed but bought
And for naught
If all that you are turns to rot
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 5 years ago
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From crushing lows to insane highs
Life is a mentally ill surprise
Some days he dances and some he cries
He'll be this way until he dies
He can medicate and rise
Or be found in a bathtub covered in flies
It takes courage to drop the disguise
In a world so quick to criticize
Lazy, moocher, these are lies
Now I'm not saying he's a prize
It might be hard to recognize
But he tries so goddamn hard, you guys
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ianemoonliteraryblog · 5 years ago
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Trapped in Hell
Clambering to be free
Swimming in a sea
Of murky waters
Tread on the bones of daughters
Sisters, mothers, wives
Razorblades and knives
Hunted like a fox
Pockets full of rocks
Drag me down
I'm drowining
Crowning
This is my rebirth
Foot touches earth
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