Friday, October 28, 2011

Guide Me

When you lose something irreplaceable, lose someone you can't forget. The moment when you know something horrible has happened that can't be taken back or re-done. You don't know what to do, you are lost and broken. I find myself drifting off in sleep to a paradise where these things were still with me, where my mistakes were not present, where I am free and I am at peace. This paradise is lost in my mind and heart, one day I hope for this paradise to become reality, I am waiting in a weak and steady median, waiting for the better days to come and reside with me. This wait is closer than it seems I hope... Hope is all there is left to guide me, so I let it guide me.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

It Hurts

Carrying on through a pattern-like routine, I find it extremely difficult to focus on what's most important in my life. Why must this world work in opposites? The one I love doesn't love me, the thing I want is just out of my reach, the person you fight for is the one fighting you. Why must these things happen, why must I continue to pursue the things I know I can never obtain? I feel the need to hold on when everyone is telling me to let go, is it time? Do I believe them and disregard my most cherished gems? I do not know, but in the mean time it hurts.

Monday, October 24, 2011

The Unforgettable

Life can be a rough thing that many find difficult to strife with at times, I for one have had many moments where I feel as though giving up is the most probable solution, but then I pause and remember... I remember those simple moments that made me laugh, smile, feel loved and love back. These are the unforgettable, and these are why I live. So as you carry on your daily routine of heartbreak and embarrassing truths, remember... The Unforgettable.

The tide

The awakening of a morning mist brings a cool comfort as I rise from my slumber. As I look outside to see the morning tide rise against the sparkled beach I begin to question myself. Why am I here? Am I fulfilling my daily necessities? Where do I plan to be in life? As I ask myself these questions I can only be grateful for the beauty in my life, a gust of sea scented air blows calmly against my face. I am at peace, I am here to stay.

Feeding on me

The carcass is fresh, warm, wet. I have searched long for the one I have killed, the one I felt I must take revenge upon. The deed is done and there is no turning back, it began a cold raining night with a knock at the window, I looked to only see my reflection. I turn around to see the one I love bloody and lifeless on the floor. I hold her in my arms with the cold death only left to haunt me forever, I have now taken revenge on the one responsible...... It is me, and I can no longer take this burden I am gone.

Consumption

This world I've been brought into hasn't treated me kindly. I share what I know with it but I'm spit back out. Wherever I hide it is not safe, I am never alone. They are searching for me, coming quickly, soon there is no hope. I... have been consumed!

Friday, October 21, 2011

Inside the Outside

I wake up, it's pouring. I'm outside, or am I? I struggle to find any air in this place. I look up to the sky but it's the ground, I stand up, I'm upside down. How can I differentiate this world which I have stumbled upon. Up is not, nor is down. I drink the goblet, it's full, now empty, was it ever filled? I am lost. Find me. Find me....