I thought, at one time, that this could simply all exist for one special person. That was a huge mistake, this is for everyone to find meaning in. Take what you will how you will, enjoy or not, all of that is up to you. I can create what I am inspired to and leave it here in hopes someone will find this feeling that it is for them and only them, while the anyone can feel this way and understand the point - finding meaning in yourself. If you've found this, I love you even more.
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
The Manufacturers of the Heart
"Come right away! It broke again!" Someone called out to me.
"Alright," I panted, " I'm here, what's the problem?"
"It's falling apart. We lost even more pieces!" They cried and cried.
"Have you tried the tapes?" I pondered, "The glues? The strings and knots?"
"Yes, none have even remotely helped" they sighed.
"Well, what about love?" I asked in pure curiosity.
"LOVE?!" They gasped, "What could that do?"
"If it can break it, maybe it has the power to fix it," I answered compassionately.
"I'm not sure it will work that way. Goodbye. I'll call someone else," They scoffed.
That very night they died away, from the very thing I suggested; a lack of love.
Friday, August 24, 2012
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Monday, August 20, 2012
The Seasonally Dances we Shared
Dance with me tonight, like we used to do under the moon after sneaking out in the summer time. Dance with me, hold me close, like we did on those cool September days after school in the park. Dance with me, keep me warm, like we loved in the winters snowy mornings when school was canceled. Dance with me, kiss me as the sun comes up like we did in the early spring out in the meadows. Dance with me, one last time, please...
The Places of Pure Hope
As I stand at the water's edge, the warm sand packed between my toes, I look out as far as I can, hopping that you are doing the same thinking of me thinking of you. The moon is just barely above the ocean, we are standing in the only two places negativity can never touch. Because I know one day soon, when things are ready, I will come home and so will you. I miss you, but the serenity reminds me you are still alright. I hope you have a great night and know with all your heart that I will forever love you.
The Hope to Change Lives
The girls with the prettiest smiles are the girls with the fake ones. The people with the most beautiful eyes are the ones that have cried the most tears. The people with the kindest hearts are the ones that have been hurt the most. So should you see a person like this smile, it could really make their day. Besides, you never know who is falling in love with your smile at the same time.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Saturday, August 18, 2012
The End is Coming Soon For us
The whole world wants you to know we're sorry that you only have us to look at, when you are the most beautiful person alive. We wand you to know when war kills us all we will thank you for all the times you kept us safe. We also want to say that if any of us deserve happiness, it's you. We love you. We thank you. We will miss you.
Friday, August 17, 2012
The Honesty of Perfection
The television went off
The children stopped in mid laugh
The mothers sat drinking lemonade
The fathers ran out of gas on their way home
The dogs crawled under the bed
The cats lept off the counter
The fire between us burned bright
You stood beside me and held tight
I kissed you and the world stood still,
as we danced in perfection
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
The Midnight Angel
My Midnight Angel, protection even in the darkest of times. Hope when all is lost. Faith when it seems there is none. Perhaps the only serenity some can grasp. Wrong or right, you do not care. Have I reached insanity yet, or do I still have time before they drag me to my pointless, merciless death.
Tell me that I am yours and you are mine.
My Midnight Angel, wish me luck as this will be the last chance I have to bid you a due.
The Starlight
Starlight, star bright, who's the strongest tonight? There's a war coming, I can feel their guns loading and their metal melting. Now I call on you, for a favor. Protect those who have done no harm. Guide those who ask you to. Mind those above you, as always. Starlight, star bright, heal us all tonight. Give us hope. Show us love. Prove none are bad.
The Coming Dawn
Perhaps a new dawn will inspire a new thought, and perhaps a new faith as well. In fact, with each new dawn each of the hopeless souls' deepest void is filled. Those with power deem us weak, one dawn we shall deem them powerless. One dawn with great pleasure, I will announce that a perfect unrequited beauty has been brought to this Earth to inspire us all.
Friday, August 10, 2012
The Words are Paint
Artists use paint and canvass.
Dancers use themselves and notes or beats.
Fighters use strength but rarely ever thought.
You use lies and a mask.
I use words, my heart, and an eternal soul.
Together we create the masterpiece of life.
He smashed his guitar.
She snapped her pencil.
They shredded their uniforms.
I broke my heart.
We all made mistakes.
Nobody is God,
but we all are.
Nobody is perfect,
but we can be.
The Children Need To Read This
I know I'm not the kind of person to speak out when people are around, but I'm on fire now. You need to listen. Science is important. Kids need to learn about the earth and molecules, they need to experiment and see things happen. English is great, reading will strengthen us. Math will broaden our horizons and make everyday life easier. History is important so we don't make the same mistakes others did. People don't get it though, they teach to a stupid test not to life. So I hope that you will teach others what you can, or at least remind them to try new things and live their own life; not someone else's. Have fun. Love. Be Unique. And always remember its okay to color outside of the lines too. Life isn't meant to be a blur. Its not always about a test either, open your eyes and let someone teach you what really matters.
Monday, August 6, 2012
Sunday, August 5, 2012
The Day Before You Died
Somebody told me that you are being held at gunpoint tomorrow.
Somebody said there was no chance of you surviving.
Somebody laughed that they were finally getting revenge.
Somebody scoffed when they heard.
Somebody close to you took a knife and killed herself.
Somebody else buried her in your name.
Somebody mourned her death because it was a joke.
Somebody told me that you were going to die tomorrow.
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