Sometimes, I feel that the modern world has traded love, for clarity...
has traded flowery gardens, for deserts. has traded stars, for a picture of stars. has traded dance and songs, for analysis. has traded ecstasy, for mere control. has traded heart, for mind.
When the sun is down The moon comes around to try & hug her Night & day are lovers Forever chasing each other An endless endeavour like no other They are meant for one another Hiding their feelings behind the Earth's cover During dusk & dawn, they blend their colours It's their love they utter The moon adores the sun more during summer In awe of her in her element Surrounded by stars, he stays celibate Astounded by her being above par Far above, yet still with benevolence No one comes close, they're irrelevant Shines so bright, she must be heaven sent
And like that my voice has been stolen away Anxiety barricades like invisible steel walls Trapped, I’m left banging with clenched fists A prisoner within my own head My brain a chemically imbalanced warden My mind in solitary confinement
An account of life A breathe of air An ounce of care Inevitably to live The plants grow The water flows As the wind slows There is life everywhere Flying and swimming Crying and grinning Crawling on my hand Unending cycle With touch it tickles Surrounding filled infinites Tinier than tiny I am killing them all slowly As I live.
is all you have. Are you going to listen to all the **** empty men that turned cold fed you?
One move is all it takes to make or break you. You can’t go down without a fight. This isn’t a rehearsal. It’s life!
One woman is with you. Look inside the mirror. I can’t speak it clearer. If you won’t fill yourself don’t look to a man to fill you It took years to let go of my fears that people are talking about me. Now I do for myself – no apologies