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  Aug 2014 Maria
bones
I cannot write
I cannot find
behind the creases
of my mind
the words to fill
another line,
those words wait
out of sight
for now I
cannot write.
** hum
Maria Jul 2014
This is me
I'm that girl staring back
It's a distortion.
A figment of my imagination.
No, this isn't me.
But it's real and it exists.
How could it possibly be fabricated?
It isn't fictitious. It's genuine.

A smile so infectious
A blank expression
Body present
Eyes vacant
Life absent
The mind it screams

Poison
Innocence
Addiction
Guilt
Freedom
This is madness
This is me.


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This was the title of a novel I was planning about a year ago? Unfortunately I never got round to it, nor did I plan it out which means I've forgotten what the plot was. By writing this , it should hopefully re jog my memory and if not, come up with a better one!
Maria Jul 2014
What is this feeling
Of satisfaction, of comfort, of content?
What is this feeling
Of peace, joy, ease
A sense of balance

The ambience. My state of mind
All revolving simultaneously in harmony
Like a cool Summer's breeze in the afternoon
Like the spring air early morning
The stillness
The tranquillity
Right before Birds take flight and the City wakes.

The tiniest speck of dust
The first drop of rain
My senses magnified
My consciousness awakens
The allure and artistry in every living thing
The vastness is breathtaking but intimidating

To cast my eyes open to even a speck of
such magnificence, such splendour
leaves me high on ecstasy
How do I encompass the richness of the gardens
The gardens which no words can do justice

It is with you my Lord
Your mercy, Your blessings, Your will
Your majesty, Your Love, Your guidance
Only you.




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Maria Jul 2014
I chose this
This is what I want
My path to freedom
I've finally succeeded and reached my destination



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Maria Jul 2014
Aged 3.
I had the world at my feet.

Aged 5.
Curiosity drove me.

Aged 10.
Bursting with life and with passion. Eager to explore what the future held.

Aged 13.
Lost & forgotten so vowed not let other people feel that way.

Aged 15.
Restless and ambitious but missing a part of me.

Aged 18.*
I now have the whole world at my feet. Curiosity is what drives me.
It's the child I've allowed help shape and guide me


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Maria Jul 2014
Unable to sleep
Yet I feel exhausted
the energy drained from me
Unable to think
Yet my mind races
I can't see the finish line in front of me



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  Jul 2014 Maria
Liam
a sincere wish that, as each morning breaks, we mend
...a ten word bedtime story...
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