Listen: believe me, If I knew how to rise up And overcome them You would see the shadows crawl Out of discomfort For the light bursting, flying, Exploding forth and Breaking free of the old bonds On my now unfettered soul.
A choka version of the 6-syllabic poem I wrote in May 2014. "Breaking" Believe me, if I could You'd see the shadows crawl Out of discomfort for The light bursting, flying, Breaking free of the bonds On my unfettered soul. #sixlines #sixsyllables
I thought I knew your words It was like knowing anybody out there A blank page in the book of Proverbs
Bait and switch Without the wisdom But you didn’t know it A lost pain of a soul... Brought a soulless protection to the fear You called me a scared little girl Little did you know I was my own savior.
What is it you said I needed? A so-called enlightenment? But who knew your darkness wrapped *** magik Could save vulnerability and attempt to destroy the authentic luxury inside of me. No. Only fake love in lust can do that. For Lust is loss and I’m not gone.
Then there was you and me again That night unveiled me The unevolved me Still knew I was going to make it out alive.
Sometimes we truly must experience the strange, the unhealthy, the unwanted, the unnecessary, the potential threats to our emotional safety and well-being if we are to understand the essence of resilience and healing. We don’t always know how or why or even expect ourselves to fall into those situations with others, but when we break free of them, truly break free mentally and physically, with the support and inner strength we all have within, our outer world will dramatically change to reflect the new being we have become through it and for ourselves. You can do this. Believe and break free of anyone who may be chaining you to a false reality not meant for you. That is the only way that you will begin to change yours and the one you wish to see. You deserve the best. Do it for yourself as the creator you are.
A straight line delivers the illusion of control – the delusion manifested order could ever be kept in tow, or manipulated reasoning could ever take seed and grow against the natural ebb and flow. If each our mind a garden, work to see it bloom full of luscious fruit capable of sweetening even the dankest, darkest glooms. Savor that sweet, succulent juice as it drips from your lips and cascades down your chin To break from the mold, let go of control. To break from the mold, let go of control.
Start from the beginning. .. From the ins and outs of the shadows Lurking just underneath The righteous path you've chosen.
Let it flow through your veins Direct to your heart Let it direct you to the darkness You're trying to hide from. To become something You're supposed to be Rather being someone You meant to be.
Tell me about the courage You've found within the Hopelessness About the moment Where you've found the solace in your darkness The acceptance you've given yourself About the emotion that made you decide About not wanting the approval Of the ones who broke the promise To love you unconditionally.
Where you broke the chains Binding you to everything You've known to know Exactly what it's like To be the supporting character In your own story.
And about the out of body experience And the knowledge that It was you all along Who held the cards Just didn't know the play...
The prison felt like the home Or the home was the prison You were the key to it all...
Tell me about how you found it To break free.
I was kinda unsure about this one...but it felt like I needed to share it...this one doesn't have rhymes and proper Verses. ..but still one of the closest to my heart.
Bound by expectations that I'm never gonna meet Chained by society but yet they say I'm free I swear I'm human yet the person everyone wants; isn't who I wanna be Held down by my own limits but the only one setting them is me Caged by fate but I'm the catalyst of my own destiny Restrained by my mind but I see what I wanna see wish it'd just change, but the only one who can change it is me