It is wet and soggy
damp and grey
This sky is docile
stagnant
frozen
Droplets cover my vision
everything is hazy
everything is stopped
I beat my fists against the air
I scream into the silence
just to hear if your heart is beating
Beating out a rhythm for me
I want to grab this peace you give me
I want to grab it and tear it apart
Tear it down to that shiny off white and bloody bone
I can't keep listening to it
I can not keep feeling it
I must let it go before
I must let it go
even though it is precious to me
even when I know I will lose a part of myself
even when I can already feel the loss
I will throw my head back and scream until all of this horrible happiness is gone from me
I will breathe in what I do not know to save what I do
But I refuse to forget, to give in, to cower
I refuse to give away all of my happiness no matter how wrong
I will never be able to let you go even if I never again speak your name
I will feel your breath on my lips
I will find myself in the dark and I will feel you there
I will allow the idea of you to rise up in me
I will love
Words From the Wise
We all write songs about life, we just sing 'em different.
- Listener
Showing posts with label women. Show all posts
Showing posts with label women. Show all posts
Monday, May 2, 2016
Friday, March 25, 2016
Supernova
There is a universe inside her
An entire universe swirling, and gliding, and growing inside her
She holds the key to everything
I can lose myself in her
There are no sharp angles, no corners,
nothing hard just swells of soft skin that rise up to me
I could take forever and just trace all her lines with fingertips that are dying to learn her
I have hands that fit to her hips with perfection
She has lips that mold into song
I could take forever and just trace all her lines with fingertips that are dying to learn her
I have hands that fit to her hips with perfection
She has lips that mold into song
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Harden
People say I never get angry
I'm not all hearts and flowers
But a rose-colored view of life
That I will lay claim to.
But don't be fooled by that attitude
Don't assume it's because I'm naive
I have scraped my way toward rosy
By breaking myself into shards along the way
It is more my seeing again and again
What the darkness inside me is
More than fully capable of
Where those leathery wings want me to go
What she whispers in my heart
How wonderfully she twists me
So I choose rose
I chose to give control of myself over to another
I choose to listen to a voice inside
That is tiny and scared
Tiny and hidden almost completely
Tiny and fierce
My hearts
My flowers
My colors full of rose
These things I chose
If I don't you would only see what is dark
You would only hear the lies she can tell
You would only know
Truth
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