as if there was a part of me his love had not yet violated
I can still see my reflection in the dark sarcasm of his fading memory
helps me to forget the image of his fingertips touching my lips..
Beliefs about life, love & everything in between. Poetry, photography & other musings.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
I have been blessed..
in the darkest parts of me I wept in a silence unforgotten
it was him that set my soul free, kisses breathing emerald fire
he taught me love from ancient hymns of passion..
let me lie quiet inside his mind, in the places where habits lead to doubt
where frailty sighs in dying winds
where my heart aches for his touch
in beauty & light
forever, always
it was him that set my soul free, kisses breathing emerald fire
he taught me love from ancient hymns of passion..
let me lie quiet inside his mind, in the places where habits lead to doubt
where frailty sighs in dying winds
where my heart aches for his touch
in beauty & light
forever, always
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micropoetry,
poetry
Friday, November 19, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Monday, November 15, 2010
Saturday, November 13, 2010
cervantes.
days bleed a sobering unconsciousness
razorblade words drip from a self righteous tongue
graffiti'd preconceived notions of love poisons free minds
under sorrow's ashes
ink stains of regret wet my brow
the angels blood spills still
razorblade words drip from a self righteous tongue
graffiti'd preconceived notions of love poisons free minds
under sorrow's ashes
ink stains of regret wet my brow
the angels blood spills still
Friday, November 12, 2010
well well.
I think it hurts more than anything to know I still love him. that I still care. when 'sometimes I felt more alone than he had time for.' all these months later.. & for what really? only to be shown the same thing as when we were dating. some things (like a music career) are just more important. emotional obligation is too much for some people.. I guess no matter how close you were, when one person cares more than the other, some friendships you just cant save..
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Monday, November 1, 2010
...
sick to fuckin death of fake ass selfish rude people. they say you lose the people that are wrong for you to make room in your life for more important ones.. I dont think I've ever felt more alone than I do today..
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