Self medicating:

Why is self medication So wrong Unless it’s meditation? Alcoholics with their bottles Me with my bong Do I draw a line at the needle? Do I write it out of my song? I haven’t touched one I won’t, But that doesn’t mean I don’t Feel the need To get higher To escape sometimes From …

Bloom:

I have a lot of growing to do: I stretch out to the sun I drink water I smile in the mirror I breathe: intentionally. I move, find rhythm, and stop losing the beat. I ponder a million things. For the first time in my life I know who I am. I feel strong, The …

You are asleep and I…

I am a bird Figuratively not Literally In the way that I Both Love and hate To be bound To be caged. I am a bird Figuratively not literally In the way that I I long to stretch my wings To fly but the moment The cage opens I clip my own wings To stay …

Creation: life

Right now life Is not A straight path And it takes time to Understand that. I know you will show me In time It is due To happen soon. I know I will garden. I know my hands were made for turning soil and growing things. I know I will paint. I know my hands …

dreaming pt 1

I will still live.
My light will carry me
Through oceans i will swim.
I’ll laugh in the valley of darkness
And I’ll dance across the cliffs.

typical Disney fashion

In typical Disney fashion We as a society romanticize The damsel in distress Waiting for her handsome knight To ride up on horse of white Here to save the day, And kiss her pale pink lips goodnight And we have told the story so many times That we forgot it wasn’t a fairy tale And …

A party; tea for two.

You’re invited to tea But you don’t have to come I hope that you do because I will fill up your cup I don’t expect you to fill mine too Because I’ve got enough Tea for two Plenty for me; Enough for you. If you can just listen If you’re kind when you speak; If …

Space cadet

I’m a space cadet, Took a rocket to the moon. Gravity don’t bring me down too soon. Let me take a trip Around Saturn, wrap it around my finger Like a ring. I wanna find the rover on mars, Be it’s new best friend And make sure it doesn’t spend another birthday On its own …

Reality?

I know I am not a mirror But I see myself everywhere I go Reflections of myself in Everyone I know. I know I am human, With red blood that flows But it feels like ink, And it goes too slow. I think I am a writer, And I suffer for my art. I write …

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