“Who wants to love somebody like me? You want to love somebody like me. If you could love somebody like me you must be messed up too.”
–In Common(Alicia Keys)
“Who wants to love somebody like me? You want to love somebody like me. If you could love somebody like me you must be messed up too.”
–In Common(Alicia Keys)
sadness comes in waves,
never ending cycle, a
beginning, no end
Constant motion
We see their lights but death already touched their souls
Pressure builds
Muscles tight
We feel our life flowing to no end–everything ends.
Smarting moments
The tide ebbs and flows
We drift in time with nowhere to go, we’re lost. Please find me.
A sunrise can be the end of yesterday and the start of today.
It’s the first and last chapter.
“Hardship often prepares an ordinary person for an extraordinary destiny.”
-C.S. Lewis
It’s early in the morning. Well, not that early because its Sunday. I feel like a cream color with a hint of light blue, and brown speckled in between. I’m an airy color, that’s soft and warm but strong. I’m an anchor.
“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I am not afraid, but the sensation is like being afraid. The same fluttering in the stomach, the same restlessness, the yawning. I keep swallowing.”
-C.S. Lewis (A Grief Observed)
Three side pyramid
Ancient sands that represent
Life and Death and Love.
“It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart.”
-Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay
It’s a silent churning
Soundless waves
Crashing the shores
Of my brain
Please stop.
It’s a building pressure
Exhaling in puffs
While concrete blocks tumble
Into my lungs
Please stop.
It’s an endless tick
Tiny sporadic jerks
As spiders crawl
Through my skin
Please stop.