T.O.
Long ago
In the mud I bloomed
At my worst
There I met you
Grizzly
& Wild
We were both
Torn apart
On the inside
Where we'd wallow
My eyes
Said you couldn't stop
You looked away
And we both forgot
Years went on
Miles we walked
The Fear won
For its moment
But we choose
For how long
We took the long way
We didn't get Lost
Today
The damn broke
Today.
All the hate,
Paused
Today.
I hurt for you.
So much that it
Takes my breath away...
Knowing
I can't be there
For you
Today.
The flood washed away,
Took us,
Took you,
In different ways.
Then,
Away from tears.
Now,
Away from my arms.
Today
I drown myself with
What if's.
Today,
So far from you...
Still I feel
Your heart,
Your pain,
The storm.
Lie
I can't even cry
I've run out of tears
I can't even lie
The love is no longer there
So many dreams
Now just lost fears
Can't even look at your face
The lie I see
The lie my heart believed
The pictures still bleed
The man that wasn't really there
The man I will never truly see
And now we endure
This lesson
This scar
New pain I now create
Just To drown what you gave
Quickly you drift away
#lovedies #poetry #words #pain
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Satan- I don’t know why, your all just staring and judging.
God- Maybe nobody likes you... Maybe you're just paranoid ... Maybe it has nothing to do with me ...& I'm just here for the show.
Satan- I'm different so fuck me I guess?!
God- I don’t know why any of us do what we do, but we do... Maybe they think they are better than you... Maybe it's all in your head.
Satan- God, they say you love everyone, what happened to that? Why can't you show me? Do I not deserve better, What is wrong with me?
God- I do my best, maybe you are just too much. I don’t know what’s wrong with you; but your are raising hell all the time. Maybe It's not about getting what you deserve... just about how you play the cards that are dealt to you, & just living your life.
Satan- Everybody hates me, my so-called "savior" that claims to "loves all" has never shown up for me & is always judging my behavior.
God- Maybe I’m not judging...but being friends with you might ruin my reputation...probably safer to stay unseen.
Satan- Fine then, don't show up, stay invisible.
God- Maybe I am here, always here...maybe all I am, is something inside you.
I do what I want
I write how I think
90% feeling
10% logic
Correct me if you'd like
but there is a 100% chance I won't listen
I put it down as it comes out
you read the parts of me I choose to share
Which in tells a dish of terrible spelling with a side of askew grammar
I'm in love with my incorrect me
What is simple?
Love.
Music.
Creating.
Deconstructing something.
Springtime at the beach.
Summer rain.
Laughing so hard it hurts.
Spontaneity.
Sushi on the coast.
Soft lips & citrus breath.
A top shelf Presbyterian with fresh ginger.
Experiencing new places & things with people I love.
Feeling myself evolve.
The rush I get when first get on stage.
Soft tickles before bed.
Singing in a hot shower.
Exploring abandoned places.
Discovering great movies old & new.
Finding "my new favorite thing."
Finishing a song and getting goosebumps.
Open minds spoken and heard.
Comfortable beds that are hard to leave.
Reducing my carbon footprint for Mother.
The bitter sweet taste of revenge.
Forgiving and letting go.
.... Pieces of My Happiness.