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the green cloth, held
in a new wind--let the birds
come again
Chloe Zafonte Feb 2017
Peer out the window, I see the snow. Another reminder of how I have no place to go.
No room to think nor privacy to cry, in the cage I go to slowly and painfully die. An animal I am, soft skin, young face, two legs, no fur. Unloved, untouched, hoping for a miracle to occur. Only left with memories of simple moments where I felt free, the only chances God himself has ever given me. I feel lonely, though there is more to just being alone. I am a human with needs to has an urge to do everything on her own.
Chloe Zafonte Feb 2017
You can spend the next one or two years with a broken heart or accept life as it is and move forward. Soon will come a time where your pain is not even the other person's fault anymore. It is your fault for choosing to be bitter instead of forgiving.
I rewrote this because I thought it was too long
I have realised that the discovery
Of my-self has made that I can
walk alone, head high, with a
sense of completeness no one will
remove from me...

I am a complete entity, making
choices which i know will affect
the direction of my life-path,
the Sun and the Moon are here to
give me strength..

The walk down to the river mouth,
is long, but i will forcibly arrive,
I am following the flow
I feel the universe is driving me through,
what can be  better than
to simply follow the flow,
letting myself guide by the light and
positive energy around me...

I am light, I am myself...
Even when I walk alone i feel
complete, because
Now, I know my purpose!

When the Me and the You
Takes over, you can only
Be Powerful... The Focus
Is where I stand, and at what
Frequency the light in me
Radiates...
Chloe Zafonte Feb 2017
Slandering words are overly misused
Racism against white people is excused
Children are taught that life does not matter in school
disrespecting the peers around you is suddenly deemed as cool
Trying to make it acceptable for minors to be extremely violated
While the truth and reason is completely and utterly annihilated
Living in a world where people starve, die from disease, their names
forgotten. While you have privilege to run naked in the streets spouting how
the new President is so dishonest and rotten. When another disagrees you cry, you
sit in a world of fake news, selfish celebrities and Tumblr post that feed you lies.
You are not an activist, you are a sheep. Following the crowd of people who are clueless, who have taken a big leap. Into a pond of lost identities, leading to where they believe that something amazing will happen, something bigger than Christ's resurrection. Yearning for what they really want.

Never ending attention
Chloe Zafonte Feb 2017
I chased a speeding car, having the confidence that I would catch up to it.
My knees gave out, I fell on my face, scraped my arms and legs, laying face first into the ground on that hard gravel road. I had no control over my energy, my body was fading fast as I was running out of breath. I looked down up at that gravel road and the car was gone. That car held my sanity, emotions, strength.Yet left me with precious memories that I can never get back in this lifetime until I work to get back on my feet.
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