“I’m tired of rough.
I’m tired of tough,”
She whispered.
“I just want to sink into your skin.
To forget where I begin.
I just want to feel
Beautiful.”
*originally published March 2015 @choleintodiamonds*
“I’m tired of rough.
I’m tired of tough,”
She whispered.
“I just want to sink into your skin.
To forget where I begin.
I just want to feel
Beautiful.”
*originally published March 2015 @choleintodiamonds*
I was born in the spring but
I have a winter soul.
I am in love with cold and snow.
My blood runs hot.
And in this life
To love another’s heart as if not
A burden
Such a gift
The trees before me
Wave an acknowledging hello
As the wind escorts the clouds
All blue and gray
Over the mountain peak.
And unexpected joy
Seeps into my skin as
A deer wanders near my seat and stops to stare.
An ant wanders onto my foot.
I know he is lost
For I have nothing to
Offer him.
Back to the dirt he returns.
Shadows on the walls
Sun up high,
But I cannot move.
God,
I know you have to go but I don’t want you too.
I feel I should have done more,
Said more.
There is never enough time when the end is coming.
Feeling selfish cause it is not all about me,
But
Yes it is because i love you so.
And you say the light is blinding
And you will always be here
But
I don’t care,
I just don’t care.
I want you here where I can see you.
I want you here where I can hold you.
I just want you here.
I know you are in pain
And i know you are strong.
As soon as we are born
We know we are going to move on
Doesn’t make it any easier.
Even a
Rock
Can teach you something
If you are
Willing to
Learn.
Pouring myself into you
As if a waterfall
You reciprocate
And I am never
Unfilled.
Colliding;
Our silence
Never
Meaningless.
The dead ones are not hanging on
To deeds done,
Things said.
You are,
The alive one
And it keeps you immobile and tangled in
Thoughts;
No action.
You
With the beating heart and thinking mind.
Let the past go.
It is an unbearable weight
A hefty anchor
A
Thorny tether.
Let the heavy bits dissolve and up
Up you go.
Freedom lies in your thoughts.
And just like that
Out of sight
Out of mind
And the
Everyday goings on
Go
On
The cogs and gears of the world keep
Turning whether
One is ready or not
And there is
A click click clicking
And a tick tick ticking at every turn
And
A knocking at every door
Where to go
What to do
Cease the madness.
Stop fearing and be.