Thursday, December 17, 2009

Naked

I stood here
stripped of everything
once
holy to my soul
wild and vulnerable
free and growing
never knowing
how quickly time passed
when life is naked
as it was born
unweighted
by threads of fear
and i fell in love
for the first time

Finding the Road

I was a dear
Blinded by your light
Confused
Just
Trying to cross
Over
Into something
Safe and natural
Those three words
Almost destroyed me
Almost
Splattered my heart
Across a stream
Of tears
I did not shed
Aloud
For lovely creatures
Only scream in agony
And lucky me
Our final kiss
Snuffed your light
And released me

2009

The year was 2009
in and out of love
3 times
I cried
Once
For fantastic promises
Broken by reality
Once
For mistakenly gifting
My lucky charm
And once
For the loss
Of great possibility
But
Do not fret
For the year was 2009
And I
was
in and out of love
3 times

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Theme of the Day: Alone

How do you go from being lonely to just alone? The secret is in your own self comfort.

you decide

The lines on your skin
betray innocence
the sharp white traces
of my fingertips
followed by red flesh
heard no pain muttered
and that's when I knew
you've been here before
and my joy was gone.
i was not unique.

Broken Promises

Filling my lungs
with promises
I know I will not keep
burns my tongue
and dries my eyes
free of tears
but I could not bare
the sadness on your face
when I spoke the truth
Your little soul
betrayed
by my maliciousness
will be
my secret.
alone.

losing my mid

I'm terrified of letting go because, if I do, I may lose my mind. Being lost is only fun when you have the comfort of knowing you're really not. Otherwise, it's dangerous, scary, and alone.