Writing
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Just maybe… I am no longer that someone Not that special you go crazy about Not the same person you like to spend time with Just maybe, I guess. Just maybe… I am too much to contend with Too much to live with as the days passes by Too much to listen to with so
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So many things I want to say Emotions in my heart wrapped together Thoughts in my head in line ready in time And words in my mouth formed in unison But there is no one here besides myself So here, I’m wishing. There are things I want to do Pieces of puzzles to put together
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There are a hundred things I imagine – like serendipity A hundred more reasons why I keep dreaming a dream A hundred times over to wish upon a star And another hundred to hope that there will be a day For hundreds and hundreds of thoughts I will find you one day. There are a
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The alarm went off and there goes the snooze button Give me five minutes, I said Just five minutes to gather my thoughts Another alarm? I asked Can I have another five minutes more? It is not just to gather my thoughts, I reasoned It is now about my point of view. I’ve decided to
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I’m back to writing in ‘simplicity’…after weeks of nothingness…feels good to be back!
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Staring curiously at a blank wall – with questions in mind It looks so vacant – unspoiled from tarnish and dirt The plainess of it seem tamed – there is a sense of modesty yet cautious The surrealist of it is uncompromising – innocent and naive Evoking my imagination – to craft my emotions. Viewing
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We view life differently…we create our lives differently…we have our own battles…we find our own strength…through it all…we live!
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In my darkened room – I see a faint shadow lurking Its move is delicate yet there is that cunning step I shut my eyes so I may not see – my sight may be deceiving me I imagined a plot of terror – my thoughts beginning to scare me I can feel goosebumps –
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I left home this morning – with tears in my eyes I sensed that things have changed – there’s distance between us It felt like we are strangers – a once binded soul It seemed like we are here now – but our mind is somewhere Have we fallen apart – are our hearts taken?
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Life is tough…but life is still beautiful…however we see it.
Choices, Chances and Changes 