tangled colors blanketing the ground
pushed back by heavy iron
wishing to be set free
some say they deserve it
but what they fail to see
is that even rose gardens have thorns.
I really want to be a therapist. I want to be able to fix things in people that I haven't been able to fix in myself.
Thank you for always being here for me
A true friend who set me free
You know me, I know you
You have always seen me through
You brought me back from my sorrow
You helped me fix tomorrow
You are me and I am you
So thank you once again, friend that's true.
So am I
I can't quite seem to find you,
But I can't even find myself.
You are missing,
But so am I.
You are lost,
But I can't be found.
You are gone,
But I was never here.
This is it.
It's over. Years of pain and heartbreak. This is how it ended. The hole is deep, yet the coffin is small. Roses are tossed on to the polished wood, as snow flutters down. Black soil
is tossed on top, burying memories that can not be forgotten.
I'm in sufficating darkness. Icy water swirls around my waist, pulling me slowly along. A roar grows steadily louder. Suddenly a curtain of crystal is in front of me, pounding up foam. I can just make out sunshine and people laughing on the shore. I want, no, need to join them. The waterful flows faster, taunting me. I fill my lungs with air and dive. I've swam before, but this water is different. It's alive. It tosses me around, draging me to the bottem. There is nothing I can do. Rocks glint coldly all around me. But then a hand slices through the water, a beacon of hope.
I am soooooooo bored. I've been sitting here for half an hour, waiting for someone to pick up a video call. I can't tell if the person got the call time wrong, or forgot. Oh well, time to go wait for another half hour.
The stars in your eyes are broken.
Connect the dots made of shattered glass.
A reflection of the world above,
A sky that has come crashing in.
You Had Me
You had me at hello.
You lost me at good bye.
You had me at come back.
You lost me at I'm leaving.
You had me at I'm sorry.
But you lost me forever at I'm done.
Socks with tacos are nothing. I have socks with seals, skunks, strawberries, bunnys, llames, kolas, and more. But, I'm yet to own a pair of tacos on them...