Strength.Strength.Strength is acknowledging the mask you have on and having the courage to take it off.Opening your heart up and allowing it to be seen.Strength is figthing for something no matter the hurdles that may stand in your way.No matter the trials or tribulations.Even if you can't yet see the light at the end of the tunnel.Knowing it's there and that it's worth it to keep searching it out.Strength is knowing that this life is hard.Taking your scars.Knowing they will fade but never go away,that they make you who you are.Strength is finding the courage to BE YOU even when it may be uncomfortable.Strength is sticking up for and speaking out for those who may be bullied or downtrodden.Strength is being soft spoken and always humble.Strength is accepting every step of the path.Even though right now it's hard.Strength is accepting that that's where you are.Hold your head up.Never let them catch you with it down.I know you're fed up but you must try to survive.Each moment i
i am the bird with the broken wingAnd this is how the story goesThere is no high in these winter lowsThe love that left me has faded awayMy tears blur the night into day For I am the bird with the broken wingsWho has fallen behind the flock,Now I have fallen by the way side.With no one to pick me up. The love that left me died in my arms,Now things are all messed up.I am floating beneath the water,But I cannot get back up. The silence floats around me,Where there used to be your voice.I reach out in the dark,Hoping for your touch. All there is, is empty sheets,A reminder of my loss.I shudder at what my life has become,Fragments of glass spread around the floor,I cut myself trying to pick the pieces up. But this is how my story goes,There was no high in my winter lows.The love I lost hurt too much,Now there is no night, there is no day.
LiesLet me look into your eyesEyes beautiful, eyes deep,Let me sink into your mindTo see the secrets that you keepLet me kiss you past your tongueTo your heart warm and sweetThen I'd see the honest truthYour lies are only words deepSome day you may hurt yourselfYour skin will break and bleedThe words will pour quickly outProtection is only skin deepI know you more than anyoneI know the answers that I seekAre hiding behind your pretty wordsYour lies are only skin deep
Silence in the Sleepless NightsAnother sleepless nightTracing my footsteps in darknessListening to cat fights, howling dogs And the silence of the nightA slight stirring of the windWith nothing but stillnessPacing, pacing, pacing Darkness envelopes meFor it was you I paced forUnbeknownst among your many thoughtsAs it tears at my heart And reaches through my soul The many if onlys, the lossThe fear, the misery, talkingBut no one there, just the dark And as I drift away, into the night
Polar Oppositesi lay here in solitudedrowning in liquid powderwhile he wandersthrough flakes of mercurymaybe i'm too frozen for him to recover
AddictedSliding inside, I'm only thinking of you,Waiting, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will earn more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youFading inside my dream into blue,Praying, denying there is no breaking through,Hoping tonight red will cover all blueYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youCrying inside, filling with gloom,Screaming, denying there is no breaking through,Fighting tonight, You are my doomYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youTrembling inside, I'm staring at you,Falling, denying there is no breaking through,Killing tonight myself for just youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to youAnd I wonder whyyy this is happened with youWalking outside, I'm only thinking of you,Planing, denying there is no breaking through,Wishing tonight I will dream more of youYes, I do know whyyy I'm addicted to you.
Self Made.Self Made.Research and re-emerge when you have found the answer.Correct and perfect your craft and become your own master.Refine your design until it cannot be further enhanced.Instead of waiting, why not try creating your own chance?Have the nerve to capture what you so rightly deserve.Duly take heed but never concede to what you have heard.Manually harness the tenacity to exceed your limited capacity.Recognize that progress can either happen instantly or gradually.Stay humble but don’t let it crumble when things start looking up.Because those in a position of power are also known to be corrupt.Remain independent; refrain from complying and relying on others.But understand that those conceited people also needed loving mothers.Polish and accomplish your dreams and visualise them into this reality.Remember that failing is nothing but one of life’s constructive formalities.So be confident go and see the things you have always wanted to see.Allow yourself time
The TravelerThere was a girlWith a heart full of starsAnd eyes that shoneTwinkling, like diamondsWith her soft leather satchelShe traveled through space and timeA soft sea escapadeShe sought nothing but the journey.
We Are MoreWe are not just writers.We do more than weave words into pictures,Coloring pages, splashing prismatic hues with only black and white.We do not just twist and turn imaginations to our design.We create connections. A bond between reader and character.We create pain, joy, rage, sympathy...for people who don't necessarily exist.We create an escape. A way out of a world that is too mundane or too tortuous to bear.We share the numerous worlds in our minds, linking lonely souls through the stories from our passionate hearts.We are not just musicians.We do not just recite our thoughts with decorated rhymes.We do more than strum a pretty chorus, a catchy tune.We reach out to the world.We bare our very souls, our very identity.We extend our emotions, searching for kindred spirits,Praying we are not alone. Praying someone else can understand the turmoil that life brings.Bringing relief to those who also seek.We are not just performers.We do not just embody those who we are not.W
Drifting Out of TimeSiftingAbsent mindedly.VacantIn front of this landslide.Rolling by,Right across my faceAnd black eyes,My momentum never stops.So dismemberedAnd lost,Rip my chest wide,And relinquish me.Being awareOf how different ICould be.This curse,Yells through my mindAll the time,In my own disruptive voice.My sun is almost dry,And the towns are fallingWithinMy troubled walls.I won't vanish.As I am forced to seeHow I,Can never fully reach.So dismemberedAnd lost,Rip my chest wide,And relinquish me.SiftingAbsent mindedly.VacantIn front of this landslide.There's no way to knowHow long my lampWill burn.So rip my chest openWide.Rip my chest openWide.Rip my chest openWide,Relinquish meSo I can finally reachTo my farthest corners,And tap into,My deepest self.
JealousyI watch him walk awayTurn to his friends and sayHe'd rather be with themThis happens every dayJealousy begins to stemHow do I send the feeling away?