This war is ripping me to shreds My mind, splattered with so much red My heart, a rag doll to a dog, stricken with such great regret My eyes don't want to see it yet
You don't understand it. you won't understand it until they tell you they'll save you and then never show up. until you feel the glass shattering inside you. trying to tear down walls that won't budge. people start thinking you're better and you smile and nod because you even start to believe the lie. You become your own scary movie. and they don't understand because you're fine. you always were. they don't know you're made of broken glass and that's fine because they wouldn't understand.
I wish I may I wish I might Hitch aboard a spaceship flight And launch myself right outta sight
I'd buckle my strap and sit back firm Look out the window See Earth as a blur
The stars become stardust As I fly through their space It's me arriving home knowing my place
My fingers My heart My toes and my face My flaws and my fears combust and erase
I peel off my skin Its heaviness discarded My spirit spills out The Cosmos unguarded
I'm finally home an ethereal garden Fairies and flowers Fields and streams Mountains and Gnomes It's the place from my dreams
Born of the Cosmos Divine DNA I often forget I can fly here any time any place.
Flights available each moment each day I just have to breathe look up... "* Are You headed my way?*"
written after a nice afternoon of reading from The Prophet and Letters to a Young Poet. Sincere gratitude to the authors that have shaped me and my vision!