I wish that someday,
People will raise their heads,
From their phone screens,
And look up at the fleeting blue sky.
And just marvel at it.
With their eyes.
Not through their instagrams,
Not through their camera lens,
Not through the reflection on their screen.
I wish people would just free themselves,
From social media.
The impulsive need to be on the now,
The relentless need to stalk someone or something.
I wish people would just live for a second,
Without being bowed to a device
That clearly controls
Every aspect of their freedom.
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 2:16 PM UTC
Its weird how small things in life,
Will give you so much pleasure.
The fact that another person remembers you,
When you have been trying to forget that world.
That she took out time,
Lowered her ego and called you asked you if you were fine.
With mischeif or malice or sinister intend.
Thats flattering. Thats so ghastly over whelming
For all she wanted to know about were how badly my boats were burning down.
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 2:15 PM UTC
You know that feeling where your minds fighting between what you own and what you living for. Where you know people understand but not really understand. Idk what's worst this heartache or disheartened people around me? Idk what's worst trying to achieve the impossible or knowing the fact we are too weak for it. Can I turn my car to some other direction?where I can search for peace?search for a life? Everything's so foggy I can't see the stars twinkling! Dreams so silly, wonder if they'll be lasting. Good times hauntin' bad times breakin' if only I could find me.
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:55 AM UTC
He was gone .. with the desolation the disaster had bought. Her heart had poured out along with the numbness flowing in the veins leaving her pale.
taking away the felicity ,she is best known for, like the waves those erase the footprints alongside the shore,Washing away the long walks of joy. Dessension along the years in cold, did not bring back her smile
But it did make her a superwoman he always said she was.
Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
He evolved from the land,
Like the broken pieces coming towards each other as he sees her,
Forming a shadow to gather her,to always follow her like a wind, wherever she flew.
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 3:57 AM UTC
Last night,in the remembrance of my Lord ,I burst out to cry
Couldn't hold off my feelings
I didnt know I would survive even a minute after that
It all seemed like a boy in a nutshell realize his position ,it all seemed like being under a dome,it all seemed like being a sinner. .all my guilty pleasures would rip me off and leave me drowning. ..then I turned to the one, drenched in tears, asking for forgiveness cause that night there was no one except Him.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 5:29 AM UTC
Vogue cover girl,country girls and pop her pearls,
Josh and evening in Starbucks her world, in crop tees and shorts she curled,
Riding through the duster reaching home,where she writes her diary and falls back to sleep in her gloam.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 3:32 AM UTC
He was a magician not because he could take away my sorrows but because he could fill my path with happiness like the bliss in the morning,.. enchanting like fireflies and fearless like his word.
Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
Started with the tenth,
Ended with the twenty-fifth.
I am little red
And I’m looking at your pearly teeth.
How did I get so lost in the woods?
How did I get so lost in you?
You already ate half my heart
(Like the bread in my basket)You split it into two.
And I’m bleeding,
Dripping trails of blood,
I wasn't supposed to be here
I wasn't sure how I got.
My mother warned me
About the strangers in the woods:
Keep your eyes on the bread crumbs
Tighten your red, red hood.
The warlock healed me with his magic hands,
The huntsman vowed to avenge me,
The baker fed me with comfort,
The knight struck his shining sword valiantly.
Grandma said, ‘Forget the amber eyes, the deep voice, the untrue.’
‘Your true options stand before you.’
Yet why in the world (in the galaxy, in the stars)
Do I still choose you (who broke my heart)?
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
Her fond thoughts at his sight
Unknowingly her eyes could go blind for,
Divine are her feelings for him,
For she knew she'd sink or swim
Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 1:26 PM UTC