the girl with the ocean eyes
says the hardest goodbyes
a sea of poems, a field of sighs
what can we do, to make things right?
this is one of my favorites :)
dream without the fear
write your verses for her
like no one will ever read them
recite your poems aloud
like everyone is deaf
shed your laments with a wet face
like you're alone in your room
love her, like she'll never hurt you
die for her, as if you're proud to fall
when she does
Right answer to a wrong question
It's the type three error
The most dangerous error
If you ask a wrong question in a given situation
And implement the right answer
The result may be a nightmare
Put yourself a right question in a given situation
Before getting the right answer
In real life, under certain circumstances, we ask ourselves some questions without giving much thought and may get right answers. We may act accordingly to find the results are catastrophic. The reason being we didn't pose right questions relevant to the circumstances.
So tell me friend, oh where should I now go
To waste my days within this endless fight?
On to the right where nothing is left, or
There to the left where nothing else is right?
This war grows cold inside my growing bones:
I hide my fears within a house of glass.
But joining them means throwing sticks and stones,
For none of us have yet learned from our past.
My questions to the wise are called naive
And arguments with fools lend no insight.
But in the end I long to just believe
In something that can hold me through the night.
Though life and death will steal my breath away
I will not bow to fear, strain, or dismay.
our kiss was long awaited
like the completion of a dissertation after years of study
or dessert for the man who has wandered the Namib desert for years,
like the return of a prodigal son after years of deserting his family.
but it didn't feel right
It felt like a heavenly bite of a forbidden apple
like windows software on an apple product
like confirmation that you and i did descent from apes
and it was apparent there and then
when we shared that first kiss
that i was done for...
After all that waiting.
I thought she was the one...
I thought she was mine forever as she vowed...
I thought she loved me...
I thought wrong...
I thought....my thoughtful...
I was a fool...
To think you will stay...
I was fooled...
I didn't even notice...
What you were doing behind my back..
I was wrong...
I loved more.....
I loved more....
More than i love my self...
I loved the wrong one...
I can't right my wrongs....
What is gone is gone...
Maybe i really deserve to be alone....
Am lone...i feel empty...
I still love but no one will love me back...
Right my wrong...
Cause i can't erase past written....
Right my wrongs
Truth is good
Truth is accurate
Truth is right
it is a blade
it opens old wounds
it is final
Once there was a girl
Who never left the house,
So once her heart finds
its way home,
She'll be able to
welcome her on her arms
One day, heart will come
when she arrives,
She will tell her about what it's like to be out there.
She'll tell the story about how she met someone during the cold rainy days,
How nice he was to shelter her and made her cozy
And how he left because he thought she was too cold
And that he needed other things to give her a ***** feeling
And she'll confess about the moments she longed for his return and how the hope she once had flickered.
She will talk about
how she took all the courage
to go out that comfort
and how she was able to
pack all her strength to
head her way home.
And that she's glad to be home though not on time but never too late.
When the time is right...
Left is right... ...Because right is left... Except how does one or the other directional scenarios fair against the opposing opposites (that is themselves when conjoining as one "unifying whole")? Both directional options are just supposed to detour (each other) one way or the other (while seemingly going around each other again and again through countless twists and turns operable for success)! While also maximizing a different route, altogether! It's what makes paving a simulated pathway (so too speak) in order to free up space for the simulated pathway to give a better instruction manual about which way to properly (the next time around) carve my "simulated pathway"?!
PS... ("Which way"...) ...Is NO truer stated governing way!
"Which way is the truer way"... ...Is just a momentary foundation meant to give you more then one hand the actual assistance of a time (that's truly supposed to last apparently... ...Only one hand at a time...) ...Repeat, repeat, repeat... ..."Left is right"... ..."And right is left"...