caela-elizabeth
Poetry seems to be the only thing that could make me relax. I'm not great at it, but i continue to try. / / I think a lot, about nature, love and life. / I like to look at things from every perspective. / / All i do is think, i'm fearfull i may be loosing my mind. / / My cat is my one true love, oh and i guess some weirdo named Dom, too.
Rain drops and humanity have some similarities.
The way the drops run away, as they slowly start to sink, is like the way your shadow starts to drift away when the sun starts to set. They say someone could be gone in the blink of an eye, but what about the drops that evaporate dry. The once meaning behind the sparkle, is now gone. No where to be found. You turn away for just one second, no drops around the ground. That's how easily a life is taken, sometimes without a sound
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 12:30 AM UTC
you flip your heart upside down as you begin to serenade me with the words "i'll come save you." Those days were the ones when your melody was supposed to become my reality, you let me drown in my sorrows until i could feel no more.
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 12:29 AM UTC
Im sorry for my boringness & lack of imagination over the years, my sense of dreaming has gone away when he made me realize there's nothing left to hope for. My sense of belonging has diminished into nothing. I guess i was never really worth it to stay. I wanted to just run away with you when times got hard, maybe you weren't running with me, you were running from me. I understand. I wish i could run from me too. My subconscious shadow is always watching me. I'm trapped in this dark world, alone. Waiting to be set free, days are getting longer, breathing is getting harder. My feel of vanishing is getting stronger. It's not that i want to die, but if i were today, i wouldn't mind.
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 12:27 AM UTC
Ocean waves fall upon the sand as if its reaching out to touch each grain. The waves are blue and silver. The skies are grey and cold. When tides are high, the waves seem to slap the sea, each stride a little longer. Its no longer autumn anymore, the fields have turned to frost, the trees collecting snowflakes. The ocean continues to run, not once will it ever leave us.
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 12:25 AM UTC
the streets are wet & shining with the lights of the cars.
it was quiet.
;thoughts were too loud.
The only noise that is barely audible is the light sound of drizzle.
The air has a bit of chill in it.
its dark.
but everything is still visible.
in the distance, you can only make out silhouettes;
shadows of people prowling through the streets.
you look up at the sky, viewing all the stars.
Watching the grey clouds glide over the moons light.
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 12:24 AM UTC
"I remember the way the sun looked in your eyes and the way your hair fell with the wind. Those summer nights, the warm air and all the lights; from those fourth of July fireworks. The way you said my name and the way you held my hand were the things i looked forward to. The way you kissed my lips was something i'll never forget & the way the rain falls down now, reminds me of the tears i regret."
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 12:17 AM UTC
The brevity of your love & the feelings you showed me were things i aspire.
The concision of us, i was not partial to; but the moments in between were perfect.
May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 10:45 PM UTC
As the sun sets in the dawn of winter, birds fly home to their nests. The wind is blowing in beating variations, like taking a deep breath with its chest. The skies grow darker, the birds start to dissipate as they fly across to different states.
May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 10:29 PM UTC