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Numb
Laying in bed staring at the ceiling,
the only thing left in me is this numb feeling.
I search for a grasp,
a grip,
a clasp,
of anything I could hold,
but everything is gone,
I'm empty.
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Shadows
I find comfort in the shadows,
they hold me while I fight my battles.
Arrows fly and crash against the dark figures,
they hold me even when I pull the trigger.
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Burning
Their are flames in my eyes,
that are burning me alive.
As I swallow back tears,
that are like gasoline to the fire inside.
I sit and I wonder if someone will ever stop the pain,
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Recover
I thought I was over you,
but I was wrong.
I miss you,
but your feelings are gone.
I still love you with everything that I have,
even though I know all I will get is a cold shoulder back.
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Loves
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What art is to me
I have always loved art.
All different kinds, painting, drawing, and literally anything ...
I have even been told I'm like a graffiti artist, because I draw over EVERYTHING
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Voice(s)
Give me a voice
Let it pour out of my throat
Till it becomes words
Let me say what I believe
Yell and scream
Sob and shriek
Until there's no voice left in me
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The Sorrow
The sorrow I know
Is like no other.
It is too deep
Too raw
Too real.
And as I stand here
Within its everlasting clutches
I find little bursts of hope.
And these little burst of light
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falling...
falling...
a good day
fun and silly
almost happy
then the whispers
falling...
I laugh and run
with gay abandon
chasing dreams
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time
every second I think
this is the oldest I have ever been
this is the youngest I will ever be again
this second is gone this one too
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What If I Know You?
I read your writing
I study your art
everyones
everyones
everyones.
I read things
and study the names at the bottom
wondering about the life.