Honesty is what we crave...
Denial is what we brave...
Complacency is what we survive.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Deprivation
Your words plunge to my core
Strangling me of my very breathe
Robbing all glimmer of hope
Of desire, yet I admire
The way you throw those words around
Like your words are what grounds you
Making you whole
While I feel like a fool
For believing those words
That once whispered me into a lull
Of sweet today's and sweeter tomorrows
That was nothing but borrowed chimes and wasted time
All that was is in the wake.
Strangling me of my very breathe
Robbing all glimmer of hope
Of desire, yet I admire
The way you throw those words around
Like your words are what grounds you
Making you whole
While I feel like a fool
For believing those words
That once whispered me into a lull
Of sweet today's and sweeter tomorrows
That was nothing but borrowed chimes and wasted time
All that was is in the wake.
Friday, May 4, 2012
All Things Greyed With Silence
I sense you, but I cannot see you;
I hear you, but I cannot feel you.
Our bodies dwell in a room at once,
While our hearts lie miles apart.
As we relish in the simplicity of existence,
We are stunned by the familiarity of this moment.
Silence bursts in violent waves of necessity;
Roaring is the reality of all things memorable.
Obscurity is positioned when misplaced in the moment;
Fate is blinded by our heart.
Without knowing,
We are consciously discovering our severance.
I hear you, but I cannot feel you.
Our bodies dwell in a room at once,
While our hearts lie miles apart.
As we relish in the simplicity of existence,
We are stunned by the familiarity of this moment.
Silence bursts in violent waves of necessity;
Roaring is the reality of all things memorable.
Obscurity is positioned when misplaced in the moment;
Fate is blinded by our heart.
Without knowing,
We are consciously discovering our severance.
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