Call it what you will Give it a name Wrapped neatly Round peg in a square hole Label it, categorize, alphabetize Comfort zone is not your own Call it what you will My experience is below the belt Anxiety felt pressure build up Pit of my stomach Elephant sitting on my chest Close my eyes …
Tag: depression
It’s Alright
Sometimes... it feels like I live in a parallel universe Perception bent and twisted perception skewed But it's alright not sure what else to say... When I turned around you were holding your hands up waving a white flag total surrender looking at me with a blank expression and I had to look away But …
Grand Masquerade
Long beach walks, silent talks thoughts and such Wondering if there is a chance, slight possibility cosmic hotline that you are aware, that you can see or hear...me Wondering if this is all just some illusive grand masquerade that is being spun from the tip of wisdom filled tongues, with a blank slate to continually …
Deep Blue Sea
Sailing beyond my senses Open space with no boundaries Wind blows filling sails, leaning so far the rails mesh with the ocean; there is no line or divide...seamless My mind remains clear while demons from the past disappear drift off to a distant edge of the horizon vast and so far far away... With all …
Dear Life,
Is this the way it's suppose to be? The way it's supposed to play out? My mind is telling me one thing... but time doesn't seem to be on my side I'm kicking and screaming being dragged through life scuff marks on my hands and knees - Is this really the way it's going to …
So Many Places We Can Go
Change always comes and I spend my summers flying high without a care I have to or I wouldn't survive so now with a clean slate baby you look like someone I used to know someone I used to know someone I need to know and even though every thought is black and blue shaded …
Holy Resemblance
Slight of hand with a side twist of fate smoke and mirrors up in a puff vaporize shifting grey eyes grab a hold of what is near and dear only one that gets out alive is the Svengali in us all with hands thrust deeply in the back pocket of our neighbors while holding a …
Who I Have Become
The first line is the most difficult the most important pen to paper expression paramount to first impression succession of intent my perspective is self inflicted is self infected self rejected and I know all to well I'm not blaming you or me the high or low tides at sea that change at different times …
Carte Blanche
Listen to the crimson rattle! Death calls... Feel the labyrinth shake! Earth moves... Is it love pounding at the hearts door? Or could it be the bubbling of skin so thick that no one dare come close enough nor get under it? Embrace the roll that comes when notes and vibrations soar to hidden places …
