#unlocked
The lies do not stop once they start
Know I'll eventually master the art
How long until they come apart?
I think it is time to come clean
Should never let fear be seen
No one know details of your routine
So go ahead and hide what is true
Sanity secretly an unlocked open zoo
You've all got answers but not one clue
Dec 6, 2019
Dec 6, 2019 at 5:13 AM UTC
I saw the sunrise through a keyhole,
opening every possibility to
a new day.
Unlocking the potential
of what opened
before me.
Remember its to the door that yearns forward,
but the keyhole.
Opening new possibilities that were once locked,
before you.
Always look though keyholes at sunrise,
for they show you the possibility of
what can be unlocked.
Aug 26, 2019
Aug 26, 2019 at 5:49 PM UTC
a white picket fence and blue shutters
describes the house i see in my mind.
a quaint and childish fantasy,
with love blind and hands intertwined.
i left my shoes by the door
and i left that door unlocked.
you locked the door behind you
and didn't care enough to have knocked.
i built that house to have you in it,
and i wanted your shoes by the door.
but you don't bother with much of anything
and i can hear your steps against the floor.
then things get a little lonely
and you're the only one sleeping in the bed.
and i'm sitting on the hardwood because, well, actually, i forgot to imagine anything else in this godforsaken house except for that bed because i was too busy thinking of you.
anyways.
things got a little lonely and they hurt a little more.
then i made an effort to run from you,
but my shoes were still by the door.
Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 1:22 AM UTC
You have special talent
waiting to be
unlocked through work.
Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 8:44 AM UTC
trapped
in solitary confinement -
with the key to the exit
in your reach -
with nowhere to go
and no one to meet -
with nothing to do,
besides watching seconds,
evolve into minutes,
evolve into hours,
evolve into days.
would you leave?
- v.m
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 5:32 AM UTC
I keep a spare key under the welcome mat,
But no one ever needs to use it.
The hinges on the locks never squeak.
No one has taken that spare key in almost a year
to keep for themselves.
Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
I leave my door unlocked.
People come and go as they please.
No one ever stays.
My door remains unlocked.
Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
I don't care
how many
full moon
but I left
the door
unlocked
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 10:09 PM UTC
Lets go back to before
lets not unlock that locked door
if i knew the pain inside i would
have left it far behind.
Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
I am so disappointed...disappointed in love.
It had unlocked so many closed doors and exposed my eyes to beautiful sights.
It had my heart pounding out of excitement and my tummy in knots.
I would close my eyes and feel the warmth of your hug engulf me in its ecstasy...
Ecstasy defined as "a state of being carried away by an overwhelming emotion".
It felt like I was swept away...lifted off the ground and hung up to soak up this Love.
I had no reservations...since this love showed me sights I never knew existed.
It had my highest level of thought twisted in gold rims and candy floss...lost in the fairytale that always ends happily.
Love. Love. Love.
Words formed little bubbles of thrill all around my imagination.
Cushioning any doubt I might have. It smoothed the rough edges and made the difficult seem easy.
It had me looking forward to a life with you.
Looking forward to the fights and smiles, the laughter and cries.
I used to tell you your laughter brings so much joy to my heart...
Love. I have so many things to tell you. I have so much I want to share with you.
I am upset, disappointed...yet I am excited and I still love you, love.
When you came along I belonged to the fragile kind, the dreamy kind, those that believed in the impossible.
My heart got strengthened with each day, my poems building my broken soul.
I can still see you, every second blink has your wonderful face floating by.
I blink harder to try and remove any trace of you...
Love. Feels like you tore out my heart and smashed it against a high concrete wall.
You wore your biggest boot and kicked me in the guts, making me question if I truly deserve you.
Love. It had me writing endlessly about the golden embroidery you were adding to my tapestry.
Tapestry that details the path of my life...you my Love have been added onto my tapestry. Like it or not.
You are there, blending in with the adventures of my life.
I will remember you, forever think about you...Love, You will settle in the depths of my being.
Stacked under the "Lost and never found".
Time to move....
Feb 5, 2014
Feb 5, 2014 at 2:50 AM UTC