Trying to become a part of something better, ending in apologies for what they’d never do and have never done.
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Wandering throughout musical memories, touching their feelings, feeling their emotions delicately tapping at my mind, reminding me of their existence.
Exposing my heart, hiding my intellect beneath thousands of poems so as not to be seen too carefully all at once.
Leaving quietly in a reverie of saddened grief, taking my soul and hiding it beneath all the hurt of daily life.
Following every idea across time and placement of curiosity, placing them all into chests of sensitivity.Encasing them specially as treasures of unfound joy, displacing sorrow and giving a solace so deeply it can’t be found.
Calmly recollecting truths of existence, threading them tightly in doilies of lace in hopes of tomorrow.
for more than a minute.Lying uncomfortably in beds of woe, life dangles beforeus giving us unpromised hopes.Gathering fallen blossoms and images we forsakeourselves at someone else’s insistence.
Forwarding myself into nature’s surrounding atmosphere, instantly feeling calm and peaceful, intuitively becoming one.
Finding what I’m looking for, each time I see landscapes before me, knowing how lucky I am to be exactly who I am.There is no other me, I’m at peace with myself and can transfer that same feeling of peace to others in my life.Yet, some do not respond positively towards me.Somehow they turn negatively…
Winding around mountainous canyons,
digging up beautiful rhetoric and expressions.Soul-defying epics, wrapping themselves in mystery,focusing entirely on what cannot be seen with thenaked eye.Straining exhaustingly on days of unending stress,pulling extra duty in setting things straight.
Sleeping soundly in boxes of rhythm,
heart with their tonal quality.Reaching depths of my being withtantalizing seasonings of joy,fulfilling moments of truth withsplendid peace.