solace
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Every weekday is agony.
Dread the time it takes to learn.
Beg the clock to tick faster.
Get on your knees and pray
to a being that you’ll soon forsake.
Thank you, little girl.
For hiding your shaking
hands and nervous breaths
And faking a façade of
Smooth stability.
For smiling during the storms
three years old --
mumma tells me
"dont disrespect a book
else it will not teach you all that it knows"
i listen to her
and see the book in new light
i see the inanimate object as an equal
Books put together a powerful message
You can find words that make you sound impressive
For me, a book would make my mood happy, or depressing
The book would speak to me in a conveying way
I remember telling myself that I lost. I quit eating. I quit caring. I left college December 7,2015.
I told myself that I would go back soon.
A crowd of wandering people
Small talk and small smiles
Surrounded by others with no intention of paying attention
This is not for me
A coffee shop with quiet music
Dark roast, creamer, sugar
Step by step growing distance from self-identity
Blood of the hope and honest gets consumed by infamy
Being oneself subatians the pain from ridicule, being marked as insane
Or different, can't live by appeasing dopes
Words found me lost,
And at once brought me home,
So pain would not accost
Me at any place that I roam.
For an outlet I searched,
To take the pain away,
But the power 'nside me sat perched,
well i'm poetic by nature
a bard of sorts
words play at my heartstrings
produceing chords
i find serenity in solitude
solace in society
happiness in meaning
meaningfulness in piety
...Listen It is when immersed in a moment of silence that all the universe breaks forth in song and I a recipient simply sit in awe of the wondrous symphonic orchestrations
Gathered together from greatest to poorest thickets and meadows, a lush mighty forest. Peace and great solace amidst the strong trees broad leaf and fine needle they sway in the breeze.
In the sunlight of the day
The sunbeams beat around.
I find a place where I can stay
In the sunlight of the day.
I sit with hair split and frayed
And I am not found.
In the sunlight of the day,
The sound shut out from a crowded room
Hearing one note after another, clear and smooth
Calm, Serene
Only when that noise enters
From the crowds of people
Laughter, Chatter
Do I feel completely alone
A word to my loved ones
Who still walk this earth:
Do not cry for me
For this body is only a shell
Rather, laugh with me in the breeze
Smile with me in the sunshine
Drift with me on the tide
Many a day passed..
I waited.
He lay there..
Wasting away.
Neither him nor I could fix this.
Fatefully death had
Finally taken his hand
And had greeted me like so many times before.
I write to empower; I write to impress
I write for myself, it's my way to express
Emotions and feelings, they pour out in words
Like waves crashing down, I want to be heard
These words are like music, fluid and loud
