
face underwater;
i breathe
freely
anywhere is up
from here
Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 1:50 AM UTC
writing is proving to be a task
so i hide my shame behind a mask
because whenever i write, i think of you
then i wonder do you think of me to.
Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 1:47 AM UTC
breaking my heart is worse than breaking my bones
because my bones will heal but
my heart loses a piece every time.
Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 4:10 PM UTC
**BUT YOU HAVE TO STOP TELLING PEOPLE,
THAT NO ONE WILL LOVE THEM UNTIL THEY START LOVING THEMSELVES.**
**YOU HAVE TO STOP PLANTING THIS IDEA IN PEOPLES BRAINS THAT THEY ARE UNWORTHY OF LOVE,
JUST BECAUSE OF THEIR OWN STRUGGLE.**
Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 10:12 AM UTC
when it is
my final time,
i make it here
clear.
for my first choice
my wish,
is to go like
all the critters we see,
lying in the woods,
enjoying a last
long, lingering
Final look.
this body
once warm
slipping into
Mother earth
in its very own
time.
second way
i'd like,
is to go like
the
ancient Zoroastrianism
practitioners
did do.
or the monks
high among the
peaks of the
snow covered
Himalyan peaks
of Tibet
once so
Free.
i'll take a hot
firey burning
if that is what you
must do.
mixed in thoroughly,
with those of
my puppyhead
and her magficient
ancestors.
fling theses ashes
high overhead,
while the winds
are blowing
strongly along.
hike to the top
a high and lonely
peak,
open the little
baggie of plasticky.
release these ashes,
of us who loved
each other So,
to ride the winds
forever together,
throughout all of
eternal time!
Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 10:12 AM UTC
End
It is wrote when you want to end something,
to end a sentence,
to end a paragraph,
or to end a story.
End of everything.
But period is written to start something new,
start of a new sentence,
start of a *new paragraph,
or start* of a new story.
When someone put a period in your life,
always think of the positive side of it.
Period is written for you to face the new chapter of your life,
to start a new beginning,
End is connected for a new start
Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC
I know you
We've walked
and danced
and kissed
and sinned
in my dream.
You know me
We've talked
and sang
and even been married
in your dreams
I just wait for the day
when we can do that
and be happy
Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 3:02 AM UTC
"When was the last time I was near you?"
"Years, my dear."
"When was the last time I said I loved you?"
"Years.."
"When did you start believing I stopped?"
"I never did."
Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 2:04 AM UTC
I,
A word everyone uses everyday
You,
A word everyone uses everyday
One word we miss
is one that cant be said in any other way than
Hate
Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 1:56 AM UTC
I work my bones everyday
to the never ending beat
of the clock on the wall
I wear down my mind
every minute of everyday
till it breaks and im gone
At the end of the day
I am just
dust
Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 1:53 AM UTC