Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle

Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle Apr 2018

You reached the depth of darkness and yet you still looked for a darker place to hide
You kept telling me of the meander and all the wrong turns you took, you feel lost
Sometimes you wonder if im the lighthouse or the storm but i promise you, my light will always shine
Just come home
You tell me you never had a home, just places you laid your head at night
What about my heart? You once told me that always felt like home to you, what changed?
You tell me it's because there is no hiding place anymore but you can't keep running from the truth
Darkness is not the best place to hide in if you are light.
Follow my light and you'll blend right in

Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle Apr 2018

I'm staying

I was the wind and you were my alibi
I was here, i was there, i was, i am
I'm staying here until i love myself
Constant elevation
Gravity gravitating but still i levitate
I'm usually very loud but I'll hush every voice in my head just to hear you talk to me
Like An elliptical colloquial exchange, my emotions are orbital
Revolving around my understanding of what it means to be independently me
Evolving i swerved towards the edge of a precipice of my yesterday, mounting into a system of stars, stellar remnants, interstellar gas, dust, and dark matter.
I'm staying here until i love myself
My heart, an association generally arranged into sheets and filaments surrounded by immense voids, I'm a galaxy!
A conglomeration of my own understanding of what it means to be independently me, i am staying here.

Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle Apr 2018

Pentagon

My circle is actually a pentagon with a foundation touching the core of eternity and a pillar that wasn't made or created, my pillar was, is and will be. It's walls are words with no loopholes, the same words that pre-existed existence, brought light forth from darkness and loved unto death. My circle is a pentagon of eternity, immersed in the word and wrapped in love

Priscillah Mazvita Mitchelle Apr 2018

I crossed the line

I crossed the line
I swear it wasn't there before but looking back, i see it now.
Deep shades of i could love you defined with strokes of trust me, blended in with promises to catch me should i fall. I fell for you and you didn't catch me. Covered in ashes and flickering embers of what used to be a burning love, picking up pieces of my shattered heart from when i hit reality with my porcelain expectations and i could still swear it wasn't there before. But I see it now, the line i crossed, drawn and scribbled with my own blood on the edges of you can never turn back with what looks to be my own handwriting. **** it!

#love

Apr 2018

Joshua Haines

Trust

You stab me in the back with a knife,
and I apologize for bleeding on it.

Apr 2018

Georgia Marginson-Swart

A Boy I Loved

His arm was a dot-to-dot
of needle marks and scars
you join them up together,
reading
*'existence broke my heart'

#love #drugs #boy #scars