here I stand before a polished mirror, although, i wouldn’t really know; i’m steady staring at the floor. to avoid the stark glare of error, don’t even look up, out of this throe; i won’t see anything worth caring for….
I’d closed my eyes for only a minute or two. Blackness, vivid in the escape of reality, yet I am not asleep, but beyond the edge of my own imagination. I’ve stepped outside, and in the blackness I see. can…
Stand for a moment and look onto me Nothing chaotic does there appear to be But come inside and have a closer peek Then you might see that which is bleak You see, I have this thing I carry with…
While the Bible others do read, I astray my life would lead. Perhaps He wanted only for me To first see before I might believe. So that when all was right, I could awaken from my night “For we live…
How swiftly by does go the time How strangely amenable we remain How acutely unaware are you and I How absurdly prepared do we feign How blatently the same a chain on a lamp How simply easy the tug it…
How silly of me To wanna be A different me Especially When pretending to be Affects me More oppositely And somewhat shamefully So I should be The actual me That everyone sees Since obviously I can never be The real…
In this worldly moment I am both hurt and proud. Holding in my arms your dawn, fresh light of sun, I abhor the shadowy aura cast below your cloud Eager to tragically end what beauty we’ve begun. Six months to…