Knowing that
it's okay
to
cry;
Knowing when
to walk
away, and
Knowing when
to come
back;
Finding Joy
in the
Journey;
Finding love
in the
darkest
places;
Creating
something
worth
fighting for;
Creating a
dream
to run
with;
Believing in
things
that
aren't seen;
Believing
that light
can be
found
anywhere,
anytime.
Friday, January 29, 2010
My Life Right Now
Confused
within
the murky
white of life.
Dreaming
of the future
Unsure
of my path.
Trusting
in the Lord,
But still,
wandering
a bit
aimlessly.
within
the murky
white of life.
Dreaming
of the future
Unsure
of my path.
Trusting
in the Lord,
But still,
wandering
a bit
aimlessly.
Drowning
My keys klink, metal on metal
and my ears
bleed
incessantly
Falling
down, further
and finding, blurred vision
and metal on metal.
and my ears
bleed
incessantly
Falling
down, further
and finding, blurred vision
and metal on metal.
Despair
Cannibals watching me eat
I see my dreams
in the water with blood
Can you hear my screams?
Angels robbed of innocence
How can they see?
Tearing at the roots,
drinking pain.
I see my dreams
in the water with blood
Can you hear my screams?
Angels robbed of innocence
How can they see?
Tearing at the roots,
drinking pain.
Hope
Angels guard my sleep
I am the Universe
floating with the Cherubim
catching stars on my tongue
Sorrow has no place
within this supernova soul
Holding that hand
carrying freedom, peace
I am the Universe
floating with the Cherubim
catching stars on my tongue
Sorrow has no place
within this supernova soul
Holding that hand
carrying freedom, peace
Here
Listen to me sit here in silence
Watch me as I disappear
feel my screams spill across floors
drink my emotions, then
write them on the walls
Watch me as I disappear
feel my screams spill across floors
drink my emotions, then
write them on the walls
I am
Perhaps it was
the way I thought.
I don't know, but
sometimes
I wonder.
Clouds driven
by winds of change
Do you or I know
where they've
gone?
Look back
to times forgotten
and justify
your
being.
Why?
the way I thought.
I don't know, but
sometimes
I wonder.
Clouds driven
by winds of change
Do you or I know
where they've
gone?
Look back
to times forgotten
and justify
your
being.
Why?
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