my eyesthese unbreakable thoughts as you drive away red lights in the distance, my heart in pieces.my eyes
how many times does this lesson need to be taught? when will i get the picture that things never change...
but the thrill of something new does excite me.
sadly i can never say those words to you because i know
you would be lost forever and that is a chance i dont want to take.
the lies i have to tell myself may turn to truths, these tears into laughter and regret into lessons.
but the words get caught in my throat.
Randomthoughts of the past a life stopped living a broken home stripped of all identityRandom
what do i have left?
boxes filled with air, of things that i cannot bear to part with.
my baggage.
heavy and laden with memories.....
best left behind.
somehow i cant.
.untitled.Sing the song of depression,.untitled.
Of addiction and his friend, obsession. Sing of the perils of firey seas And unmet needs that we all have within.
Think of sunsets lost And sunrises that will never come. Think of those nights that never ended And the days that never happened.
Speak of the unspoken thoughts Left swirling around in your head. Speak of the horrors you’ve Only ever seen in your dreams.
Sleep in, but never really rest, Stop the hate and distress. Stay awake and push into Something else, something better.
Sing th
the toymakerthey stood in a row,the toymaker
beautiful girls and boys painted and perfect, ready for the world.
the toymaker stood back and was amazed at what he had created, his lifes work and he smiled at his accomplishments.
"my beautiful ones" he spoke in a tone no higher than a whisper and the children never heard, they only saw him sigh and wipe a tear from his eye, overcome with emotion.
they stood in a row beautiful boys and girls painted and perfect, ready for the world.
the shop opened and people flooded in, it was the first day of the toymakers
Just Want To Be Seennot wanting a lover just needing theJust Want To Be Seen
backseats slipping over being seen and recognized for being look at them theyre living minutes falling each a week gone for the years mounting as theyre passing seen a face and there a smile finding significance in backward places a mothers only funny that a desperate one running away from nothing maybe everything in the back shiny new tires and a glistening frame too original to be real ending up sore bruised about the mouth in feeling &nb
Changing NowhereChanging NowhereChanging Nowhere
something lurks within me caught between the basement of my heart and the cieling of my mind
i'm content despite being trapped in this oblivion of smiles and photographs and lines of words mine mingled and mangled with others creating beauty with every step
so i walk despite the avaliable transportation along a familiar path towards home
i dont feel alone i'm embraced by my writing and the beat of fresh poetics caug
I am GreyI Am GreyI am Grey
i am neither black nor white good or evil i am an oxymoron within itself if you know me you know this is true
i see the world from between the colors i am brilliant white light and muddy brown paint i am a mixture of all colors but not one in it's own
i am an amorphic chamelion there is no other like me no other puzzle piece but somehow i fit wherever i go
sometimes i wish i were solid steadfast in a brilliance of statuesque form but you can only look at a sculpture for so long and you can gaz
Turning another PageTurning another PageTurning another Page
you were the last thing to come down the last wall to scrub all that was left of once was, was you
if things hadnt been so hectic,
i would have cried, to see your face fall with the wall that had held you for so long, but i couldnt there wasnt time for it and it was the right moment i'd already started to for a while now, but i realized it was time to move on
granted, i'll never stop loving you i'll NEVER give up that hope and i'll NEVER EVER stop believing you will always be my soulmate
moving quick!
happy happy 24!
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♥ Katie Hughes Photography
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♥ Katie Hughes Photography
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