And they don't understand,
You're destined for more.
Your body lies cold,
On your hard bathroom floor.
The heat radiates from your soft olive skin,
While the chill of the air, suffocates it.
But they don't even know,
What you're doing it for.
Just another day bound, to your cold bathroom floor.
Thursday, January 24, 2019
Tuesday, January 15, 2019
Monday, December 24, 2018
Let's Be Bare
Dreary eyes,
Thousands of feet above the hard, cold ground.
My breathing shallow and peaceful.
I can't help but let my eyes grow heavier,
At the thought of lips touching,
Hands brushing,
Sighs made every so quietly,
But with intention.
Let me fade to the time and place,
Let my body be free,
My words as deep as my soul,
Let us roam.
Let us roam through the peaks and valleys of each others minds,
Then back to the surface,
Bodies entwined.
Let my body be free,
As you roam around me.
And my dreams solidified by this reality.
Let me close my eyes,
Return to that,
As my body craves touch,
And my soul craves meaningful conversation.
Combine the two,
And let me return to that euphoric state we share.
Let's be bare.
Thousands of feet above the hard, cold ground.
My breathing shallow and peaceful.
I can't help but let my eyes grow heavier,
At the thought of lips touching,
Hands brushing,
Sighs made every so quietly,
But with intention.
Let me fade to the time and place,
Let my body be free,
My words as deep as my soul,
Let us roam.
Let us roam through the peaks and valleys of each others minds,
Then back to the surface,
Bodies entwined.
Let my body be free,
As you roam around me.
And my dreams solidified by this reality.
Let me close my eyes,
Return to that,
As my body craves touch,
And my soul craves meaningful conversation.
Combine the two,
And let me return to that euphoric state we share.
Let's be bare.
Saturday, December 15, 2018
Detached Light
Blinded by our own wounds,
We carve the way, unknowingly,
For those in need of our attention.
We are so caught up in the small things,
That we forget to unveil our eyes to the truth that surrounds us and plagues our world.
Though we fight battles,
We may not fight the right ones.
We remain blinded by this detached light that distracts us from the ultimate truth of the universe.
May we see once again.
We carve the way, unknowingly,
For those in need of our attention.
We are so caught up in the small things,
That we forget to unveil our eyes to the truth that surrounds us and plagues our world.
Though we fight battles,
We may not fight the right ones.
We remain blinded by this detached light that distracts us from the ultimate truth of the universe.
May we see once again.
Thursday, November 29, 2018
Thursday, September 6, 2018
Tear Soaked Cheeks
I whisper through the tears and sobs ,
To myself,
"It could be so much worse"
I try to steady my breathing,
Lay on my stomach, chest pressed to the floor,
Because the pressure makes the anxiety slowly fade...
My heart aches,
I long for my arms to be around you,
And yours to be around me,
The way you embrace me after a fight,
The way you hold me tight when my world is in shambles.
I've sacraficed so much,
And I can't help but ... wonder.
Wonder what you're thinking,
And TRULY feeling
One the other side of the static.
So here I sit,
Tear soaked cheeks
To myself,
"It could be so much worse"
I try to steady my breathing,
Lay on my stomach, chest pressed to the floor,
Because the pressure makes the anxiety slowly fade...
My heart aches,
I long for my arms to be around you,
And yours to be around me,
The way you embrace me after a fight,
The way you hold me tight when my world is in shambles.
I've sacraficed so much,
And I can't help but ... wonder.
Wonder what you're thinking,
And TRULY feeling
One the other side of the static.
So here I sit,
Tear soaked cheeks
Sunday, September 2, 2018
Where Would You Be?
If the stars shined one last time for me,
And the moon whispered her goodbyes to me,
In that moment where would you be?
Would you be thinking of me?
Or your self proclaimed destiny?
And the moon whispered her goodbyes to me,
In that moment where would you be?
Would you be thinking of me?
Or your self proclaimed destiny?
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