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You breaking my heart was the best thing you could have done for me,
Because now it is my turn to finally focus on everything that I want to be.
So here we are
New world, new us
It’s been a while
Since we’ve fought
Maybe it’s the thrill of it all
Or maybe our priorities just switched
But hey
We’ve got time
Right?
Challenged is the sorrow upon worlds torn apart,
Craddled are the souls of gentle hearts,
In search of a smile loyal, vivid and true
Trusting in God begin th epaths of two,
Chandeliers above us, satin sheets below,
I‘m holding the keys, I'm driving this car.
Played games, pushed me way too far.
I’m setting higher standards, and raising the bar.
New beginning for me, mind my business from afar.
I came home that night smelling of rain and cigarette smoke and teenage love so deep, set into my pores like the ink on my skin.
I feel confliced
I feel lost
I feel constricted
Where have my hopes gone?
I have lost my guidence
I have lost my touch
My heart and brain have a crashed alliance
Finding ways to get things throughAllowing them to finally be trueAn expression of fear and doubtBeing able to let things outCreating a work of artFrom a rough startI was set freeAnd allowed to be me
Packing is always the first step.
What to take? What to leave?
Too much stuff. not near enough time.
I've only got five minutes, and once I'm gone
I have to stay gone.
Fumble. Rush. T-shirts. Underpants.
Everything has a beginning,
a point when the energy starts to course.
But all things, good and bad,
must at some point reach their demise.
Or so we are told from an early age.
I feel most alive on the US-15 with my mother, my father, and my puppy.
As our eyes meet we become lost in time
How you grab my hand when I was lost
as your tight hugs were a reminder that you were here for me
His eyes are unsettling,
a deep brewing ocean.
And the waves in them roll
Over and over
again in my mind like marbles
against my fingers,
His hair lay in knots
but perfectly calculated knots
Time went by
Her heart was left in her home town
The college would be her new home
An overwhelming year
I graduate highschool then I enter college, indescribable fear
I'm leaving my dear friends behind as I encounter new ones
All these thoughts invade my mind, art in my head, the Renaissance
There was a time where ive been thought it all,
Up and down the streets were graffiti up the wall,
On my own from the age of five,
Some way some how i had to find a way to survive,
My walls are coming down
It’s inevitably happening
Not all at once, like Jericho,
Rather brick by brick
Chip by chip
Plink, Plink--I hear the echo
In my soul
I feel brand new
Out of Sight. Out of Mind.
sometimes it’s hard to find
the paradise I had in mind
I fight with all my might and
I’m still here. You’re still there.
Out of Sight. Still in Mind.
