Rose 🌹

Although my grass is as green as it is looking to the other side i wonder there, as Daisy’s glow and Violet’s show, flustered from the sun I lie here– hoping for rain , pillowed by your scent, I had ignored an accent, one that bloomed flamboyant hues, A notice.. different colors that stretch theContinue reading “Rose 🌹”

Clock

I stare blank at this circle, scared to blink twice for I’ll be left in a moment, looking for the other half of life, as the hands of time turn at a tick, it’s hours that pass like seconds are the minutes I can’t forget; I close to echos of your tock , looking halfContinue reading “Clock”

Sticky notes

I have these things written everywhere ,note after note ; each sticky left on objects as a reminder of all she wrote; a look around –motion through emotion, waves that lead in different direction — ill from all the notion; so I sit with this pen ready to leave a new note unleashing feelings within,Continue reading “Sticky notes”

love me

And I’m reminded , constantly of the time— out of my mind, for a sense of love; daring affection that lacked a –connection A misdirection –an order to build width of a foundation that would help a “you” more than a then me; infidelities that held eyes and led lives of the lies that weContinue reading “love me”

sun set

The sun made its way to shine Its rays lit up my eyes letting me know it’ll all be-okay Full in its appearance, it made it its business to stay blaring boldly not letting me from its sight Or it from mine I couldn’t figure it out but the timing felt right & although IContinue reading “sun set”

touched by an angel

Couldn’t deal with the pain so I slept you then awake me in my dreams as I was mourning life you questioned me about death Or what it seemed ; I looked into your eyes full of pain, Crystal gray pouring out my heart reliving moments of that day: the one in which you leftContinue reading “touched by an angel”

Grim Reaping

standing,  Within this wreck Looking around at regret and grief as tears lie within to pillow these sheets– ripping to shreds; what’s left ? oh & how stupid of me, to let this be ,  a mess of me–myself–as I’ve made sacrifice, once to a life now graved — leaving rest to piece fragments ofContinue reading “Grim Reaping”

a picture ‘s words

Hey you, stressing to become something Looking around at everyone Trying to live up to that one thing, because after all they’re accomplishing dreams And though everything ain’t what it seems that still doesn’t take away the feeling that it brings Forthcoming , you now sit in anxiety and fright It’s late at night asContinue reading “a picture ‘s words”

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