I can hear the birds chirping and the sun’s setting, but it’s bright
Squinting my eyes in the light
It’s a world full of people and sounds
My place in this is lost, never found, never settles down
I might be touching ground, have been flying with my life
Wonder if what I imagined will feel worth it when it’s right
Suppose I’ll still feel misery whether I stay close to ground,
Or whether I lift off into galaxies unbound, and never come back down.
May 5
May 5, 2026 at 10:21 PM UTC
time moves so quickly
you know I'm just sitting back and taking it all in
how much that has changed
everything that has happened
the battles that I've overcome
the lives that I've crossed paths with
the emotions that I've experienced
the memories that I've remembered
and to this present place in time
I can see everything in my past
and I know that much is not my present
I am having trouble seeing how much time has actually changed things
one hundred years from now what will they remember
will you or I be remembered
50 years from now will you or I even remember each other
25 years from now will I have young adult children
10 years from now will I be self satisfied and reach all of my ambitions
5 years from now will I still have contact with my current friends
2 years from now will it feel like only yesterday
1 year from now I imagine it to be foggy and uncertain and an uphill journey.
how are my current thoughts affecting my feelings?
Jan 26
Jan 26, 2026 at 12:42 AM UTC
Early to bed late to rise
was the man behind in times.
He always slept but he always woke
he was rested well and woken slow.
Early to bed late to rise with heavy eyes heavy like lead.
Early to bed and late to rise, his life was led and then he died.
Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 7:27 PM UTC
The longer we do what we don't like,
the more difficult it is to become who we want to be.
The moment we choose to do what we feel is right
is the moment to explain to those who are blind to see.
If we are critical of others
we expect that's how we're seen;
to allow others to make mistakes
is to allow ourselves to succeed.
Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
I am grateful for the paths that have been wrote onto pages, I am aware of my ignorance to my pre-generations
I am in tune with reality though I seek to change it
I am in control of my own and bleed out ink to the nation
I respect myself first and all others past
I seek to understand first, I seek peace alas
I choose not to fear egos of man on this plane
For that Is no script of redemption from pain
Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 11:16 PM UTC
It's okay to love. Life is real, life is made up of little things, like touch and feel
Its okay to smile, It's okay to relax
It's okay to look back at the past and laugh
It's great to be free, its great to feel loved
It's great to feel peace in the form of a hug
Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 11:00 PM UTC
I just cut a coconut in half
or rather took a hammer for it to smash
I hit it from my hand
it's juices fell into the pan
and it tasted like a nut, well fancy that
Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 4:15 AM UTC
of course i love myself more than my love for you but i don't love you any less you're so finesse don't get confused
when our bodies brush and glide together i get a rush
because your body's so electric that i pulsate upon touch
it feels electric when i got
you through my mind
you're there in my memory
like an eternal summer time
it feels electric when
I receive your call or text
you remind me
of summer's
seemingly
eternal ******
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 10:41 AM UTC
time moves so quickly
you know I'm just sitting back and taking it all in
how much that has changed
everything that has happened
the battles that I've overcome
the lives that I've crossed paths with
the emotions that I've experienced
the memories that I've remembered
and to this present place in time
I can see everything in my past
and I know that much is not my present
I am having trouble seeing how much time has actually changed things
one hundred years from now what will they remember
will you or I be remembered
50 years from now will you or I even remember each other
25 years from now will I have young adult children
10 years from now will I be self satisfied and reach all of my ambitions
5 years from now will I still have contact with my current friends
2 years from now will it feel like only yesterday
1 year from now I imagine it to be foggy and uncertain and an uphill journey.
how are my current thoughts affecting my feelings?
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 2:06 AM UTC
I slept in my chair last night
I tried to sleep in bed
as soon as I entered the room for sleep
she echoed through my head
I knew before I laid my head that
this feeling wouldn't pass
so I grabbed a pillow and my blanket, and on a chair is where I crashed
Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 5:14 PM UTC