Through the sea of injustice, the galaxies above,
there is that one star you love.
Through the clouds of fog, and thick rainy nights
you love it even when out of your sight.
Because of the glow
The humor
The grin
It gives you.
It's your little star
that lights up your night.
My mind had a tendency to create stories and over analyze things. I call it my wonderland.
Wednesday, 8 January 2014
Tuesday, 7 January 2014
The throbbing in the shadows
never ending and constant
hold my eyes exposed to the stars
the wonder of the abyss
gentle and heart breaking
in the most lovely way
the breathless sighs
that envelope my lungs
dance within the roaring sea below
and my stomach lurches
and my heart is screeching
and my mouth is sewn from words.
the wind is cutting my face
as it tugs me with fire
wailing at me not to fly
but I see the rocks' fins
and I see their frozen teeth
and I push away from the white speckled void
and I don't feel the ice
nor the shattering agony
that pierces through my gut
because my head was wrecked
too long ago
to feel anything else
-e.w
-e.w
"JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS"
I don't know about you, but I hate these days.
When you feel disconnected from everyone
and you can't focus properly.
It's days like today where I feel the most vulnerable.
As though my mind drags me down into my sorrows
and buries me in the ice of my thoughts.
I don't like this because I want to feel better.
And days where I can't function properly don't help.
It's the day where you want to sing how you feel
through the depths of the sea
and open up a paint jar
while snuggled up with mouth biting tea
and you feel so torn
broken
and beat
that nothing feels right.
but you realize the difference.
the sensation of 'why?'
because of the heart
that draws everyone together
is severing my thoughts
and making us wither
but it's okay.
it's just one of those days.
-e.w
-e.w
Sunday, 5 January 2014
Crazy
The immortal capacity of love is infinite. But so is death, and heart ache and the feeling of being out of place.I am crazy.
To go day to day is one of the hardest things I have come by. I struggle all the time with self image, body image and depressing thoughts that cause me to not function properly.I apologize to anyone that is like me, because I am like you and it's a round about of pain.
I hate questioning "why" to everything, but I have to know.
Why are we like this?
Why is the world being run like this?
This Autocracy is going on for too long.
Why?
Or don't answer.
I'm just little crazy me.
-M
Labels:
conspiracy,
crazy,
questioning,
sad,
upset
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