but where before this jagged object, this cutting thing rending my soft parts, has flowered now into a gentle form floating so ephemeral pulsing a soft joy a gentle sadness
I just wanted to intervene And say that fate has been acting Way too passive aggressively Lately and it would be good For everyone involved If fate could try and welcome Someone else's perspective For a change As well as work at being more open To constructive criticism Thank you
Roses are red as beautiful as you, Violets are blue, Both in a bouquet a colour hue, Like our love fresh as morning dew, Me and you, Only us two. 23/12/2022
I see, breathe and feel my heart breaking a thousand times a day I keep silence all through the day, the night but when I go to sleep on my bed, I remember each broken piece like a still fresh bleed Depriving me from night's peace this is my sleep disease All these heartaches control my night dreams They won't cease till I cease.
One would think that I got This thing called life figured out... But that would be wrong I’ve been in this world for 43 years And the only thing I’ve figured out Is I haven’t figured anything out
Sometimes I think I would just float away If my son wasn’t holding the strings He grounds me in a good way With all the light that he brings
Most days I can hold it together Other days I want to float out to sea Would anyone miss me? Yeah some days I am just getting by Other days...who knows? I can just lie