"endeless" poems
I feel so caged.
It's like I have to mind my every word, because if I don't I might make you angry or sad.
I feel so chained.
It's like my feelings won't let go, holding me down everywhere I go.
I feel so trapped.
Stuck in the same endeless circle of mistakes, hurting me more than ever.
Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 2:01 PM UTC
You beautiful face
You beautiful soul
Now, take your control
Endless you fear.
Endless you tear.
Endeless you dig your flesh to clear.
The pain you hide i want to share.
Set your knife on me,
Share with me your pain.
Set your soul on me.
Share with me your light.
Your dark dark light.
Heal with me your wounds.
Heal with me your skin.
Let me let your blood.
Let me stitch,
Have me sew your broken ends.
Controll me...scar me...save me...let me...
Drink my warmth,
Sip my blood,
Flow the blackend river of heart i have, over you.
Take control,
Beautiful face.
Beautiful soul
Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 11:53 AM UTC
Right now,
as you lay warm and blessed,
your possibities are endeless:
You could be a ballerina who discovers a fresh science of soar,
you could be a globetrotter who finds a new meaning of tour,
you could be a plumber who invents a tap,
you could be the voice that makes all your friends' clap,
you could be a hair dresser who is known for her perm,
you could adore reading and be a book worm,
you could be athletic and win at sports,
you could be the lawyer who wows all the courts.
But now is not the time for possibilty,
only certainty:
the certainty that the two people you see the most shine on you with all of love's beam,
and think you are the best
they have ever seen.
Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 7:52 PM UTC