Maybe I should add a little more-my mind racing, awaiting the delicacy of desserts. I have forgotten at that moment that I’ve gained a few pounds. Control. We all kind of come to a halt when we hear that word. We are either the one in control or allow something in life to control us.
Month: October 2017
I usually see it from the other side but to all my gentleman. Keep being you. Don’t force any relationship or prove who you are. It is bad enough we are automatically seen as dogs. Continue to treat that lady with respect, keep who you are alive and let honesty shine. It isn’t your fault
I can Harley say that I’m not a joker. But owl see in court if my night wings can be stretched. Robin me with guns pointed yelling, Mr., Freeze. Cold to the touch and diving as a penguin to take the plunge. I’m riddled by the two faces I see. Dents made on hoods to
I once was looking for ways no longer held by broken promises. Scars of my past bleed again. As I faced dry eyes from the rivers of tears I used to drown in. But my Father kept calling to return back to Him. Folded pieces of peace pieced together to mend my soul. Ocean no
I write to escape these cold, lone nights. Though these words could be despised. Rhymes and times with these letters shed light. Giving me a warm sense of my existence. Keeping me company so I dont fall prey to addictions. Cutting skin deep and using it as ink. When I write, I bleed.
To love and be loved is truly the greatest reward. I remember these words I write years ago. They now resonate within me and help me with my current transformation. I could feel it, another shift in my mental as I draw closer to God. My honesty and humbleness has now manifested beyond comprehension. I
Broken hands with fingers interlocked looking for time. Dials trying to shine with light to give proper direction of purpose. Calling back to days from the uncertainty of the night. Give me light as background glows to show a new age. Digital construct now moved by pixels of thoughts. Wind me up if I remain
No more. I will not live in such a way. I have control. I can do this. I am not my depression. I am not my anxiety. I am not my OCD. I am not my past and I will not worry about my future. I am here, now, alive. No more. I will not
Such beauty as the heavens. Diving the oceans of your eyes. Hold me in thought, where time is no more. Waves upon a weary soul soothed by your being. Shining surface of gold bestowed on the sands of our genesis. Calming fire engulfing me, keeping me ablaze. Reborn as supernova made a star coming alive.
I found myself preaching to my employee, it was not something I intended but I just began to speak and give wisdom. She believes I have no emotion half the time but I was upfront with life. It is not that I have no emotions or am super quiet at times. I’m just observant. I