Getting real, speaking of the concise points of issues between us.
Taking us on journeys where we find our true selves and share who we are with one another.
Unfolding our lives and spirits, along with goals and aspirations, sharing our thoughts as we walk through life.
Bringing us closer together with every moment spent in friendship.
Searching for finer rays that will fit just right into remainders of daylight.Feeling loneliness settle in, cuddling like a kitten,making itself at home in darkening corners of perfection.Crossing over tunnels, entering them later on, wantingto find errors in place so a ceramic face may be brokenwith faults sometime.No more a clay-hardened person, waiting to fall…
Always left unanswered, lives are continually emptied and put on shelves to wither and die, like winter leaves falling from cold, bare branches, left freezing in the cold.
Falling away, not caring, wanting death to encompass me completely.There are no soothing words to say, only the abuse and ugly sentences stick in my mind and I fade away into the distance forever.
Diving constantly into an ocean of coldness, alone and feeling abandoned with no one to turn to.Allowing self to be swept away by rhythms of waves being listened to, and finding my way through writing.Watching images waver in front of me, hearing visions appearing before me.Finding some lonely happiness in melodies with crisp, clear tones,…
