We are purposed beyond ourselves

To know and to love,

But first we must understand

The eyes with which we see.

I scream to be me
Believe me I do
You can't hear me because you don't see what I do.
I scream to be me.

I try to show you
Yet you don't see.

My scars bled speaking to you
But,all you did was cross over
Now having them marked for you.

There's a queue in my mind of a question of whys
But all fail to answer me why.

I scream to be me
Yet you did not see me for me.

my eyes are dry
i can't complain
salt water never quenched
my thirsting anyway

beware when you fall in love
with an artist
be it a painter, a singer, or poet

for the artist will
paint you
with strokes and hues
in shapes of every kind

sing about you
with heartbreak lyrics
and feelings which rhyme

write about you
with the simplest words
and a secret message she wants to say

beware of the artist,
and her love
one wrong move
and you're an artwork in her display

You see
A person only truly falls in love
Once in their life time
And once that time is used up
There is no more.
You can lie to yourself
And to others
But if you were truly in love with them
That love cannot be undone.
I am in love.
A love that won't go away
With my best friend.
I fell off
The bridge of love
And into the waters
Where he followed
But his love came with strings attached
A bungee
And he jumped back up
And left me sitting there in the waters
While he's up on the bridge
Calling me up there
While I'm wishing him down here
And I have no bungee.