Jessica Applegate

Jessica Applegate Jan 2016

Tip tap. Tip tap,
Beauty from the fingers,
The aroma in my mind is the sound that always lingers.
The never ending strum of the strings in the evening. Waking in the morning after dreams and still believing.
Nothing is out of reach giving as a warning
our minds can dance and our hearts can preach. But hey its still the morning

Jessica Applegate Aug 2015

Destiny's learning not to care

To dream.. Is all we can. To be civilized. To find hope in others, what a work darling... What a companion. What a change and oh what a question... , can we think but decide to leave the moment of chaos. Or let go because we're not satisfied with the ways of the world... The judgments are so important to some because we all thrive for perfection and to be on top. But we all want to be the best in a perfectly normal but selfish way. Like the Ying yang Topsy turvy.. If we didn't care we wouldn't judge. But our life's would be on a pause the world would be on stop. upside down but we would be looking up. And only latching on to faith. and holding our breath for eternity. The human race would die, is that the conclusion? Once we find peace with ourselves we can find peace with each other...... Feed the hungry even if your starving

Jessica Applegate Apr 2015

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Jessica Applegate Apr 2015

We are the future

I am twisted.
I am scattered and sketched.
I’m a trip
I don’t need a drink or a sip.
I am the color of the energy.
The strong that gives vaccines
To the ones who reach out to prayers and lost dreams.
I am a survivor of bruises cuts and an old punching bag in between fights.
I’m a mess a mess by the guess.
A rebel formed from a hell hold called home.
Stand tall out of this
On my level out of this dome,
You’d get confused and thrown off cause I roam far
All Alone.
I am open
And I care
Wide awake is why I share.
I bring wisdom, facts, and not opinions
It’s been me since the beginning.
I believe in no false image
But what I’ve seen kindness is a treasure.
And I’ve forgotten the mean.
Your past does not define you.
Because it is left behind you.
I leave you mind blown
Stuttering.
But you’ll be completed on my app.
It’s Christmas time on dads lap.
It’s a button
Easy start.
Just gotta try to heal that heart
Jesse applegate

Jessica Applegate Mar 2015

What a picture.

Gloss to be left out to shimmer up any dim viewing of the world.

natzis stiching up your crookid smile so you can seem perfectly fine in the society we live in.
That homeless lady thats so broken with out pieces to put back togethor.
We say lets have world peace but when it comes down to it we look the other way in disgust,
global warming may be going on; but I'd sure say it's a cold cold world.
A marvelous fixer upper with potential.
But we all don't live that life,
so for now lets go on with our day driving our car that we worked for or take that bus and remiss the image of the cracked out teen turning in can's..
Can we not face the reality our kids and future generations will continue to stumble.
knowing that it's not going to change? has the world really lost all of it's top dog romodels of peaceful perpouse ? like..
We do only have this life to make a difference and leave an imprint on the world.
And we all can.
Land of the lost where we can flip burgers and get paid minimum wage and swipe plastic through a robot.
Why did we stop looking to the sky for answers? And now instead we look into a tricking time waster we can't leave the house without.
To give love is to know peace.
to learn love is to make new.
Create better for people who need it. Give with only accepting understanding of you're doing but nothing in return.
Shine strength on a weekining world.

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