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My mind is a castle Caught up within clouds Dreaming of fairytales and knights Or a prince with a crown Thinking true love is the answer; My first kiss will break the spell Making wishes on all the pennies I’ve thrown into wells I am a princess in a tower I’ve been waiting for the day When the walls around me crumble Will a hero come my way? But my castle in the clouds Isn’t real, it’s make-believe This hero doesn’t exist It is my heart’s own cold reprieve. So I will climb down from my tower With my own bare hands and feet And I will wrestle every dragon Until I set myself free I will bleed and I’ll break a few of my bones And in the leaves of the trees I’ll make a new home With the birds and the sky, the grass and the earth Because I don’t need a man to make me feel my own worth.
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 8:37 AM UTC
My Fairytale
A black onyx in a sea of shimmering diamonds A devil in disguise to the whitest angel of heaven You stole all her tenderness, her trust and her love So that you could be entertained for one day, for one month. You fed her white lies as she wept by your feet; promises you never intended to keep, actions that never allowed her to sleep She would watch your chest rising and falling Rendering precious breath from your nostrils And wonder if she could climb inside Wonder if she could rip out the beating ***** The one that you called a heart Because on nights that she lie awake next to you She would listen to it through your skin Asking herself how such cruelty could be alive Her wings were like butterfly’s; you blew off the dust, She couldn’t leave the ground, Though you knew that she must You left her for months without warning She couldn’t read your mind You threw her innocent questions back in anger You know, you didn’t tell her She didn’t have a clue, She had to make up her own stories Uuntil you appeared out of the blue. Did you miss her truly, was your love for her complete? Or were you scared of losing what you knew you couldn’t keep? Because you didn’t take away her fears, you added to her sin You filled her up with demons that scarred her precious skin. And on the nights you were not there She knew you did not care. She filled herself with ethanol and drugs that made her sick. And the worst part is that she forgave you, because she’s still so ******* rare. You broke her trust one hundred times And she didn’t bat an eye, Because she believed there was still some good in you, But I think that good had died. Or perhaps it was never there, Perhaps it was all in her. But not anymore. Now it’s on the floor, On the door, In other people’s rooms, In the girl you thought was better than her. The girl you should have left in the bar. You may have begged for her forgiveness Under the shining stars Walked her home within the rain And kissed both of her palms But words will never heal the wounds That etched into her soul Or erase the memories That still haunt her, That make it hard for her to grow. Your angel is no angel anymore You may have set her free But you also made her scared.
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Dec 27, 2017
Dec 27, 2017 at 3:49 PM UTC
Onyx
A black onyx in a sea of shimmering diamonds A devil in disguise to the whitest angel of heaven You stole all her tenderness, her trust and her love So that you could be entertained for one day, for one month. You fed her white lies as she wept by your feet; promises you never intended to keep, actions that never allowed her to sleep She would watch your chest rising and falling Rendering precious breath from your nostrils And wonder if she could climb inside Wonder if she could rip out the beating ***** The one that you called a heart Because on nights that she lie awake next to you She would listen to it through your skin Asking herself how such cruelty could be alive Her wings were like butterfly’s; you blew off the dust, She couldn’t leave the ground, Though you knew that she must You left her for months without warning She couldn’t read your mind You threw her innocent questions back in anger You know, you didn’t tell her She didn’t have a clue, She had to make up her own stories Uuntil you appeared out of the blue. Did you miss her truly, was your love for her complete? Or were you scared of losing what you knew you couldn’t keep? Because you didn’t take away her fears, you added to her sin You filled her up with demons that scarred her precious skin. And on the nights you were not there She knew you did not care. She filled herself with ethanol and drugs that made her sick. And the worst part is that she forgave you, because she’s still so ******* rare. You broke her trust one hundred times And she didn’t bat an eye, Because she believed there was still some good in you, But I think that good had died. Or perhaps it was never there, Perhaps it was all in her. But not anymore. Now it’s on the floor, On the door, In other people’s rooms, In the girl you thought was better than her. The girl you should have left in the bar. You may have begged for her forgiveness Under the shining stars Walked her home within the rain And kissed both of her palms But words will never heal the wounds That etched into her soul Or erase the memories That still haunt her, That make it hard for her to grow. Your angel is no angel anymore You may have set her free But you also made her scared.
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Blue patterned seats Between cold yellow poles Strangers seated with eyes That never catch their souls Bodies pressed against bodies Heat and oxygen shared To remain in one’s solitude Is the universal prayer Fingers meet Or feet step on feet Apologies never catered Words don’t ever speak People with the most in common Those standing, those seated Every one of them human Every one of them beating This unity shared Though never acknowledged Has its own kind of beauty Forever repeated
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 5:42 AM UTC
The Tube
Swallows fly the hazy skies Dappled clouds their only threat Swans caress the stream below Their whitest wings have no regrets The Sun and Moon both reign as one Content with holding hands For even in the space out here Alone, one never stands The breeze has taught all to be still To surrender our arms; to breathe To never let our minds control Our hearts that must be free Shining stars become our landmarks Fiery beacons blazing high Shooting stars become our hope Against the seas of tears we cry Perhaps my eyes are rambling On the open space above While my heart stays rooted here below Overflowing with love
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Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 4:13 AM UTC
In The Stillness