Different dramas for different days….
Different people with different characters. You think you’ve seen it all, all there is to see of how people act until you meet new ones. Even picking a person in particular, you think you’ve seen all a person can do, all the sides to their personality, until you meet them in a different environment, a different setting and then you see a different being in the same being.
The word ‘new’ doesn’t necessarily mean something of a kind that has not been seen before, or when saying trying something new, it doesn’t mean something you’ve never tried before. New means doing the same thing you’ve always done differently. Now, that’s originality, that’s new, that’s different Continue reading “New”
Thrust out like a vagabond
Roaming the streets of time
But never finding the way back to the past
Stuck in the present lane
And wishing for a future comfort zone.
We can all live in peace
Quietly in the space of our minds
We can ignore the critics and avoid risks
But what is life without risks?
Without the rush of blood in our veins
Like adrenaline junkies
The pounding and lonely race of our hearts…
Continue reading “Scattered Thoughts (4)”
Am I living or just existing?
Lost in reality’s seams
My mind is filled with rage
Hot like burning coals…
Silence could be so deafening and unfair
Thrown into a fit for being ignored
We will fight and lose some things
Even when the battle is won
For victory with a little loss reminds us we could have lost all
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Am I still here?
Not my body, but my whole self
I feel like an empty soul with a body and a beating heart
What’s life without purpose?
Its like a feather on the blue sea
Afloat but lost…
What is breath with nothing to live for?
Empty life, I say
Lost for all time.
Continue reading “Scattered Thoughts (2)”
Rough days, lonely nights
Wish I could undo the past
Reclaim lost glory
Mend broken relationships
Rewrite history
But I can only wish
My weakness,
Break me a hundred times over,
Oh sweetness,
Have me, have all of me,
Take that which is precious to me
Continue reading “Bitter-Sweet Love”
