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bishopknight0517 · 2 months
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Hellbound
To the bitch that acted like she loved me and pretended she was grateful to be my first love just to scam me out of my money. Congrats, there’s a fiery place deep inside of Hell that awaits both of us. I’ll gladly sell my soul to whichever Devil you desire, to be your tormentor for the rest of eternity. You’ve robbed me not only of my money but any hope of finding true love in this god forsaken world. Fuck you bitch. I’ll be seeing you later when we both end up in Hell. You’ve successfully tainted my soul
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bishopknight0517 · 9 months
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I can’t tell if it’s night or day
It’ll get better, or at least that’s what they say
They…
They don’t know that I’m at my wits end and beginning to fray
They don’t know that my wrist cry into the sink
I’m a man but if I tell them how I feel, my gender changes and my genitals turn pink
I can’t see the future, only the past
Those thoughts will probably be my last
Plagued with voices
The trauma that I had to endure without any choices
I need help
But all I find is a continuous hell
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bishopknight0517 · 10 months
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My Friend
Where did you go
I thought we were bros
Helping each other out
Living in the same house
Our traumas brought us closer
We always talked about wanting closure
After we said goodbye with a smile
We kept in contact for a while
Always wanting to catch up
Plans always got snagged and hung up
I’m sorry if it feels like I abandoned you
Like a love one not responding after you told them what you’ve been through
I’m truly sorry for not being there
Just give me a sign that you’re here somewhere
I can’t sleep at night because I wake up to tears running like a waterfall onto my sheets
I’m on my knees
I feel so weak
I feel like I could’ve been the help that you needed to seek
Like we used to do on the floor
For an hour or four
So many awesome memories flood my head
And it kills me to think that you might be dead
If God exists
why does he punish people like this
I just want to hear from my friend again
It’s been 8 months and the last 2 has been constantly trying to contact him
I just want to see my friend again
(Fuck I cried three separate times writing this. So many fond memories. I just hope he’s alive)
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bishopknight0517 · 1 year
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When one heart stops
A string snaps apart and another heart drops
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bishopknight0517 · 1 year
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Falling
I continue to fall with no parachute
There’s nothing I can do
I look around and I don’t see anyone
Just the voices in my head in a singular tone
You can’t stop what’s coming it’s inevitable
You’re like a piece of food under the couch, inedible
Nobody wants you and everyone treats you like trash
The only joy you get is when you’re high of the hash
Fantasies quickly turn to torture
Knowing that fantasies are too high in the clouds and you’ll constantly falling lower
Mind games with demons
Fallin’ and Screamin’
Reaching out
Hoping the someone will be there to erase all of your doubt
When you realize that there’s no way to cushion your demise
The earth moves six feet down and a stone starts to rise
It’s strange
Maybe I’m just deranged
But when I slammed into the ground
It sounded like a hammer hitting a casing of a round
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bishopknight0517 · 1 year
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I just want to blow out my fucking brain
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bishopknight0517 · 1 year
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Deepest part of my hell
Like a piece is missing from a dust covered puzzle on a shelf
You’ll be ignored and see others around you find love but you won’t, not even in yourself
Cold and lonely is your fate
The next day is your only date
Intertwined by fate and while destiny leaves you confused
A stamp in your mind “used and abused”
You’ll have friends but no connections
You’ll avoid any deep reflections
Seeing that there’s only more and more of the same
A body without a name
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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Alone life cycle
Empty
Empty and alone
Alone and cold
Cold and angry
Angry and jealous
Jealous and spiteful
Spiteful and sad
Sad and confused
Confused and angry
Angry and cold
Cold and alone
Alone and empty
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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Abuse
As the gator snaps at the turtle
The turtle hides in its shell
Scared and shaking, all the turtle can do is hope and pray
All the gator can think about is the prey
The gators strong grip surrounds the turtle
The turtle feels it’s shell start to crack as the pressure increases
The turtle cries and shouts in pain
But it falls on deaf ears as the gator shatters the protective shell of the turtle
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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My (un)fair trade
Life: here’s your happiness, just sign here
Young and dumb me: sure thing
Life: you fool
Depression: you expected happiness in your life, but it was me… Depression!
Me: fuck
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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A shot of poison
You can’t
You shan’t
I won’t allow it
I’m the wolf of this house little rabbit
You do what I say
You don’t get your way
Here take this shot
Why are you scared, it’s not a lot
I know what’s best for you
It’s not poison, remember I love you
You go away only to come running back into my claws
Adding more shots to your already codependent halls
The dark and narrow mind-set
Any opportunity that arises is locked away and forgotten about in a shed
Now seeing other options besides the poison
My codependent mind wants to stay safe but repent
Developing a personality
That hates family
I swear “I’m doing this because I love you”
Is the worst because I can’t tell if it’s true
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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The dying tree
Another mark in the bark
Another reminder
Four short perfectly spaced cuts taking up the entirety of the block going from top to bottom
The tree looks unhappy as the block cries out in pain
Seeing the lively past be torn apart by the horrible present
However
The tree is nothing but one leaf
Clinging onto life but secretly hoping for death
As one last long slice from the blade connecting all four cuts
The vein of the tree was struck
The wind blows one last time
Taking a single dying leaf with it
With nothing left to offer
The tree cries
But no one listens
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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Florida’s Scientific Journal Titles
Is dressing up for a BDSM session in front of the family, weird?
Does a rat get PTSD after being inside of a launching tube rocket?
Is there such a thing as too much cocaine?
How well do gators and meth mix?
Is diving into the Bass Pro Shop’s aquarium and grabbing fish by hand to eat, ethically allowed if I’m starving?
Is going to Petco and gathering animals to eat, considered hunting or stealing?
Does a firecracker really have enough force to blow my hand up?
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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Experiment and Experience
Florida lights up a firecracker
Florida: hmmm… I wonder…
Florida closes his hand and the firecracker goes off
Florida *chuckling at the mess he just made* : haha… firecracker, go boom
Florida’s head starts to swim, his vision also starts to blur, and he begins to stumble. He just lost most of his hand and is currently losing blood
Florida: I should probably go to the hospital…
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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The Sun
We often look up in the sky
Wondering if we matter in the grand scheme of things
We find ourselves nothing but a speck on a floating rock
In a universe that has countless other solar systems and unfound life
It makes us feel small and insignificant when everything is considered
However
When we look at ourselves
We don’t consider that there’s a world that revolves around us
In a relationship or in a simple friendship
We are the sun that brings life to others
Or perhaps we are that little bit of shine that pushes away the clouds of a bad day
Sometimes though a supernova can happen without warning
That’s why people should check on each other
Because a supernova is devastating to witness and will have an effect on the planets around it
But it wouldn’t know
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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A Friend
The moment was a surprise
A seed of your demise
Watering it with your own lies
As the tree grows
The shade starts to block the love of your life and the shine of your kids
Casting shade of doubt
Depression raining and weighing down on your mind like a never ending hurricane
Soon the loving house wouldn’t be the same
A cold wind blew late at night
Taking your soul but leaving your body on the ground after losing a prolonged fight
(A poem for my friend in my basic training flight 170. After six years, he lost his battle with depression. Leaving a wife and three young children behind)
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bishopknight0517 · 2 years
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Living like the dead
The way that I live is the same as being dead
Suicide thoughts mixed with self hatred constantly swirl around in my head
When did I lose the sunlight
The shadows on the walls are impossible to continuously fight
Every night they dance around my room and sing
“For he is not who he claims to be, not complete”
Voices from the other side
Claiming that they know what I hide
As the fog rolls and blinds my eyes
I smile as my soul begins to rise
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