Crazedletting the early morning dew sink into our clothing as we let our feelings sink into each other, weeping in silence but our unspoken words are screaming into the stillness of our surroundings, our surroundings that we wrap ourselves up in but that provide no real protection, the more we hide the quicker we are found and now it's no longer an option to ignore the tension, tension that drives us away from simplicity, complicating fundamental ideas of friendship and love, adding disclaimers and warnings about what the future holds, I'm sorry I can't lay it all on the table but the legs are warped and I don't trust that it won't collapse with thCrazed
TrappedWatching the world pass you by on all sides Like a child trapped in traffic, you freeze Feel the breeze, and the rush by your sides Hold tight, to whatever you can gather In the grasp of your palm, hold tight If you panic you'll lose it, be sure to keep calm Close your eyes real right, don't let your gaze wander If you look around you might see to much Ponder Why we're here, what you're doing with your life Ponder What's the point, where's my gun, where's my knife Rarities include finding truth in these glimpses Toss a look over your shoulder, what do you seeTrapped
Your eyesWhen I look into your eyes, I see who I want to be A sense of calm takes over my body Like the ocean before a storm, swelling in and out When you speak, I inhale and fill my lungs With your voice and your thoughts I am greedy, and I take as much of you as I can I can't get enough of the words that you say And no matter how deeply I breathe you in I want more When you laugh, my heart opens up And I want to let you inside, to be vulnerable I want to take chances with you, with me When you smile, I want to kiss your mouth And hope that your joy seeps into me I waYour eyes
My first poem.I pride myself on having a sense of clarity When the clouds overpower my mind I can push them aside and look into the depths of eternity But lately When I try to push away the clouds My fingers slip right though, like sand or water My fingers are my actions, and they make no impact On my thoughts or beliefs or how I live my life I can't push away the clouds anymore And now they have turned dark, and a storm is coming But the harder I try the more impossible it seems Like a Chinese finger trap, stuck because of my own actions I can't let myself free, I struggle I strMy first poem.
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I run my fingers through the sand...
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I run my fingers through the sand...
Glad you're here!!
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"These carbon shells,
These fragile dusty frames
House canvases of souls.
We are bruised and broken masterpieces,
But we did not paint ourselves."
--- "Economy of Mercy", Switchfoot
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Join!
you know you want to~~~
~NarutoShippudenYaoi
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