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She offered me her heart
And I broke it.

I kept a piece
It once stung
Like a glass shard piercing flesh.

Yet now I feel it
Form and essence
Warm and tender
Longing to be touched
Longing to be held
Longing to be loved.

On one hand
I feel like the thief
The taker of what was never mine
to take.

On the other hand
I feel like the giver
Who offers his heart
to another.

Maybe they in turn
Will shatter my heart
Taking a piece
Which was never theirs to take.

When the time comes
I will rebuild my heart
The heart with a piece now missing
And I will only be able to repair
With the piece I stole before.
In the battle between good and evil
the winner will always be balance
Monika Dec 2015
no way in
no way out
EMBRACE
what is
no matter how hard
then go back inside
let the pictures paint themselves
until you draw a blank
then glide through the inner sky
greet your sun and moon
wish yourself well
everything will be balanced soon
like a complex mathematical equation
that is life
twists and turns or jumbled
it always tends to balance
itself
Title credits- Shivek .
Everything in the universe tends to balance itself.
Parker Dec 2015
the balance
between life and death
is comprised entirely of love
life sends gifts to death
and death keeps them forever
the ultimate star crossed love
for if life and death were ever to meet
it would be the end to all ends
s.s.
Have you ever wondered about your own mortality? What is ahead of you in the depths of Limbo while you continue to wait for a 'judgement day'?

Humans are vulnerable to such thoughts obstructing their minds. Everything becomes clouded before it turns into a blur. Then you are no longer.

Mortals spend their time going through a routine while we cast down to watch, much to our dismay.

You never know what fate has in store for you, so don't complain. Do not fret nor worry. Time is all that matters. The twisted hands of two for to forever interlock in the dance of Death and Life. Never shall such beings intervene.

Raven eyes set bright and clear as snow on nights of ice and dew.

Ebony feathers drop with a platinum glow amongst their linings against the lighting of the moon.

A ****** crystal and cerulean gem that shine so bright together even if it isn't natural for such shades.

Balanced, are the world of the living and the world of spirits. Pureness and corruption are never to overcome one another. Balance is key and the key is a truth you still have yet to find.
Grace Jordan Nov 2015
Its such a funny thing, isn't it? They can mean anything and everything under the sun as long as you have a different perspective on them. It could be work or exercise or mental stability or social life or family or whatever can be done.

But in the end it all seems to boil down to one thing: happiness. That seems cheap and simple, but its true. The only complex part is the balance between long-term and short-term happiness choices to work towards actual happiness.

Long-term obligations that you care about tend to not always make you happiest in the moment, but if used right, can make you so happy for far longer. And the opposite is true for short-term. Quick happiness traded for possible long-term pain, if abused too often.

No matter how spontaneous I enjoy life and how scared I am of that, it all seems to boil down to that one word. Balance. It never seems that anyone can or should ever completely erase a habit or trait from their life. Its finding a balance to sate yourself without killing it in the process.

This week has felt comforting and strange and new, but also very oddly omniscient, almost like a social experiment where I attempt familial relations. Good job team, this week has been a success. You can all go home now.

Obligations can be boring but important, and seem frivolous but be important as well. It depends on you and what keeps your boat afloat.

Life is strange, but its interesting to observe it and learn it and try to figure out just exactly how to live it without being hurt. And honestly there is no fool-proof way, but for now, a sense of balance and working towards that seems good enough.
Marcus Belcher Nov 2015
Step
       by
          Step
                 We
                      dig
                          and
                                We
                                    dig
                            down
                    down
            down
            into our own well of despair
Scattered
                                              thoughts
Never
             hold
                       together
                                         long
But somehow
It all comes back
Nice and neat
Tucked in rows
Wrapped in bows
It is a duality
                             Light     Dark
                             Day       Night
                             Love     Fight

         You need to know both halves to enjoy the whole
A little more Taoism
Marcus Belcher Nov 2015
Boiling blood is just the start
Igniting the energy of the heart
The chi, it swirls to and fro
At the Master's command
Ready to flow
It builds, it builds!
Whispering gently to muscle and nerve
The mind removed to keep emotions at bay
Movements are swift
Precision and trust
Past and future
No place here
The moment the air is cut by no fear
Only the moment remains
The moment.....
When a samurai reveals his blade
shåi Oct 2015
rip
bury me in
the beach
along with my feelings

so that the waves
of love will gently
spray upon my face

bury me in the beach
so i may never see life
again

forget about me
im only a pack
of broken dreams
and lost desires

bury me in the beach
its where i belong
i am nothing
this is my self sacrifice

bury me in the beach
as i will make love
to the ground i had once
came from

(b.d.s.)
i love you
pin Oct 2015
The heart right here is a quaking massive bubble
Keep the level head isn't going to be my devil right now
I press my fists to my knees, caps tightly clenched together
I'm cold so I sneeze out the fear right in front of me
They like to **** with pins and needles
But my head isn't going to be my devil right now
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