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Liz Anne Aug 2012
Have I shared kindness with the world?
Has any compassion seeped through?
What I gave it took from me.
This you have stolen from everything.
In a hundred years what will it mean?
With time would I get the same as I gave?
Don't forget the things I sent before.
Do not keep only things taken as they seem.
Can't the world find me some other way?
Find me taking more from it one day.
Liz Anne Aug 2012
You've got a wink in your eye.
You're looking for optimism you can't describe.

Here is the world!
Your oyster!
Your opportunity to see it all!
How many hearts do you think each of us has let fall?

This is the chance you're waiting for.
The moment you swore you'd change everything.
You're hoping for happiness that isn't a disguise.

"I won't be like the others"
You told me once.
"I won't be like the ones who let it pass them by"
You were looking far away.
"I won't be like everyone stuck here"

There you go willfully wishing it all away.
Wishing for your 'Over the Rainbow' dreams

I've got a wink in my eye too.
I know someday you will waste a little hope.
Fearing you wished away love.
And you'll never be quite sure if it was mine.
Liz Anne Aug 2012
Trees struggle to rise
As cacti take their sky
And shrubs move into place
The mountains are blue
They seem like an ocean
Closing the distance
From here to wherever it goes
If nothing else is free
Only windmills are oddly alone
Is there a place in the heart
For things that want
Not to be without but also
To be apart from their own?
Liz Anne Aug 2012
The taste of the Sun's first rays
Haunts the hollow places on my tongue
Looking through the joshua trees
I can almost feel the bitter scents
Of blue and cloudless dreams
All the same summer burns love and sand
Just the way they scarred me
Empty glances aren't nearly as sparse
As lonely gates not far beyond my gaze
A sharp and barbed hand upon my back
Leads my step I'm turning again
Stones in the dust are following me
Spinning with the rising Sun
The joshua trees still clawing at me
Liz Anne Aug 2012
I haven't got anything left
Nothing left to change me
No one left to change my mind
I'm sorry if you're still hoping
But I haven't got the time
It's all alright, it'll all be alright
If not now then before long
Everything will fall together
Everyone finds their way in time
This is us smiling even when we cry
Willing each other back and away
To who were and what we want
I haven't got even one inch left
To remake the choices I made
We've never been so scared
Living apart from each other's eyes
I made the right choice and so did you
I promise, no matter what we find
We'll be the bravest there's ever been
Liz Anne Aug 2012
Doors slam.
Floors rattle with the force.
Screaming obscenities in our minds.
Long after our thoughtless voices have died.
We left a mess on the kitchen floor.
But what hangs in the air is so much worse.
Can you feel my tears like I can feel your shaking fists?
What brings us, always, to this?
What is it the lets us sleep with the lights on in the daylight?
When the night never ends the same?
Sooner or later you come in with those eyes.
Nothing left to feel or say.
Grief and hate never find their way in.
I think I've stopped believing this cursing game we play.
Sooner or later you take me in your embrace.
You think I'm crying because I hurt.
I cry because I'm angry.
Furious I still believe.
When you say.
I love you.
Liz Anne Aug 2012
There are so many things you don't know
And I wish I could tell them to you
Every one is just as heartbreakingly true
But I know if I do you'd see
What I want from you
So many hearts hang in the balance
So many hearts I can't bear to break
I wonder if it's worth wanting at all
I wish I could tell you
But more than that
I wish you'd believe me when I say:
You are absolutely perfect
So please don't break.
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