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A bond too strong to be broken,
If I felt pain you felt it too,
If I lost hope you made me believe,
If you lost faith I'd send you a song,
If I was lost you were my path,
My yellow brick road just like in Oz,
Sometimes I lost my sense of direction,
Wandered off to the darkest of places,
You'd shine bright for me to find,
My way back to what is right,
If a dissaster were to strike,
My yellow brick road you came to be,
Whenever I was lost in the land of Oz

-Kathia Mariana Landeros
Hmm
Dear Diary,

It seens that I appear to be stuck in my own mind. Trapped perhaps, in this horrible thought process of mine.
Been locked up in a cage of hatred towards myself. What was it that I had done for a concequence like this one?
Seeking answers never given. Searching for clues never placed.
But like a maze, found a reason to keep walking till freedom was found at last.
But no, not in this case. Yes I did find the exit to this maze and I had a reason to do so. However freedom was not a reward.
It was much more than that.
It was an answer to all that had been questioned. An answer to a prayer laid to rest. A message in a bottle reached me, as it was read a smile drawn upon my face.
No smile had meant more than the one drawn that instant.
Drawn, in fact, by an artist himself.
Never had I called myself to bear such beautiful smile but he, had drawn it with the hands of an artist a genious.
An artist whose canvas was a human body, the skin of those who craved that sting in return for a memory. A work of art.
This artist managed to draw the most incredible smile upon my face that I had ever laid eyes on. Impressive I must admit.
But how was said artist capable of this?
With words painted in the back of my mind as he spoke, bursts of joy flew.
An artist who once loved this selfish being and who had permanently drawn her name on his own personal canvas with a beating heart.
An artist she calls superman.

-Kathia Mariana Landeros
For you
Been sitting,
Thinking,
Lost in myself,
Wondering,
Praying,
You'll hear me call.

Been dreaming,
Hoping,
To find myself,
Begging,
Asking,
An answer for me.

Was sitting,
Losing,
Gone within myself,
Hopeless,
Done,
Then you came to me.

We vented,
Waited,
For the other to speak,
Wondered,
Questioned,
If it came to be.

He struggled,
Stinging,
His eyes were in pain,
Panic,
Paramedics,
I panicked with him.

I worried,
Freaked,
Superman came,
Calming,
Helping,
I've missed all of him.

The names,
***,
Dork,
Superman spoke,
Simple,
Words,
A smile on my face.

Thank you,
Superman,
For keeping me calm,
Struggling,
Shocking,
Simple tears of joy.

-Kathia Mariana Landeros
Thank you Superman
Smile angel, for you have much to live for.
Smile angel, for many love you.
Smile angel, spread your wings and fly.
Smile angel, but if you refuse remember this.
I will always smile for you Angel.

-Kathia Mariana Landeros
Miss you
I can hear your cries,
I can make your suffering stop,
I will wipe your tears away,
I will bring you peace,
We will find your light,
You'll never be alone,
It will be you and I.
Reply to cries by Daniel P R Valdez Jr
who will hear my cries

who will make the suffering stop

will anyone come and wipe the tears away

how i long for peace

i dream that one day the light will break through

but alas for now i am alone

my self and my demons
Day one, first tear.
Day two, come here.
Day three, sink in.
Day four, reality shock.
Day five, lost mind.
Day six, let's end this.

-Kathia Mariana Landeros
A personal thought
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