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Katsa May 2013
Do it for beauty.
For all the things you've seen that made your eyes glow and your aspirations soar, for all the wonders of this wide, wide world that you've yet to behold.
For the things you want to change and the people you want to touch, for all the empowerment that comes with throwing off the shackles of fear and doubt, for all the love you want to grow, nourish and share.
There should be but one goal: to see, and touch, and feel, and spread the magic of life; the universe can teach us such valuable lessons, if only we take the care to learn.
Feeling unusually inspired right now.
It'll pass soon enough, but while it's here, i figured I'd take a second to make a rough note of the raw emotions I'm feeling. Might be a bit common, but even though I've arrived at the frequented summit of mundane mountain, i feel as though i took my own path in getting there (if that makes any sense).
Katsa Feb 2013
She sparks in me a rage so dark
My stomach gets to roiling
I just want to rip out her throat
My blood's so hot it's boiling
Alas, alas, It cannot be
Such bloodlust is quite unbecoming
She's fortunate that I am me
Or I would name her 'usurper'
And soon would have her running.
Katsa Feb 2013
man on the bus coughed
it sounded like a goat laugh
please don't get me sick
Katsa Dec 2012
and for the most part
       i'm over it
               i'm fine
                     i'm proud that I am doing this on my own
                                                              
but then every once in a while
it slips past my guard
and jabs me
just enough to make me question
my value as a person
Katsa Dec 2012
And there are obstacles before me,
But I oh so love the challenge,
And while I burn with a fever,
It is the fire that fuels my passions.
Katsa Dec 2012
Yes, I should go see a counselor.
Yes, I should probably take anxiety medication.
Yes, I should go see a doctor instead of ignoring the obvious cries of distress from my body.
Yes, I should not cut myself.
Yes, I should not throw up.
Yes, I should not be me.
Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.
                                                                ­                   But I am.

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