I'm surrounded by
Whispers,
Whispers,
Whispers,
I heard them in the dark.
I heard them early in the winter of December.
I heard
Their whispers, my whispers all in one dream.
Wake your eyes & get up slow show yourself, imagine everyone falling deeply in love
Imagine yourself floating across the sky
Don't worry you'll be just fine, just talk to the whispers in the sky,
Whispers,
Whispers,
Whispers,
burn baby burn,
no return to the familar choir,
as you sink into the fire,
I hear them in my thoughts,
just creeping
Listen,listen
I hear them everywhere I go,
They can't seem to disappear
Whispers,
Whispers,
Whispers,
Close to my heart,
Close to my mind,
The whispers say we shall never be apart
Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 1:26 AM UTC
There is art
In your heart
Painting pictures
When I lay
My head down on your chest
There are songs in your eyes
Singing lullabies
When you hover
Pin me down
With your stare
There is a poem
On the tip
Of your tongue
I taste it
When I kiss you
You are tortured
Stereotyped
My jaded lover
I hear it
When you won't talk
Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 7:42 AM UTC
I wonder what secret
The trees whisper to the breeze?
Do the birds hear that secret
And announce it in their song?
Does the wind hold it
And drop it in the seas?
Does the sea speak it out
And share it with the stars?
Do the heavens then resound
With the secret of the trees?
And the clouds,
Oh yes! Those clouds
Blue, black and grey
Is that why come rushing?
Across the seas to caress
With gentle rain the trees
And whisper,
"Heaven knows your heart,
There are no secrets from God."
The trees smile and sway
Fulfilled and complete in love.
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 3:24 PM UTC
I’m sorry, that I’m twisted and full of rage, I’m sorry, that I’m dark and full of blackness in my heart I attack you like a monster, even tho we both know we didn’t meant to hurt each other,
I’m sorry that I was a heartless ******* I’m sorry that I couldn’t treat you like a queen. My heart has gone to the blackness, I maybe a kind soul to you, but the star reveals the truth about myself the left eye of the blackstar that I kept from my queen.
I’m sorry, I was cruel, I’m sorry, for everything my love
I marked my own left eye to treasure all the darkness that was inside my heart, the memories of my personal life, the memories of a star that turned black, I can control my disease, I am a blackstar
Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 2:12 AM UTC