|Not much to me, Perhaps I'm simple.|
I'll Never Grow TiredTonight I'm going to stop youI'll Never Grow Tired by SeptemberSkies2298
on the porch, we'll stand toe to toe
the way we used to when
the pulse that thrummed
quick and strong through our veins
sang out our young, unbridled hope.
Our eyes will meet and,
just like the first time,
I'll take a moment to run my fingers
through your shining thoughts and
caress the sharp lines of your mind.
I'll lean forward and press my lips onto
the the flower-petal curve of your self-expression,
and that will be enough for you
to take me by the hand
and lead me up the stairs.
In the soft moonlight that filters through
the trees and our gauzy curtains
I'll unbutton your fears and slip them from your shoulders,
revealing smooth broad dreams. And,
careful not to miss a single freckle of insecurity,
I'll kiss my way down to the hollow of your throat,
where your soft-spoken tendencies
rest among unshakable beliefs.
Between the ridges of your ribs I'll count your worries
and smooth them away with my fingertips.
Over the subtle curve of your hips
Just a bit.Always wanting to be someone else, other than myself.... what a shame.Just a bit. by awakebutasleep
I'm in a world full of billions alive, so, why don't I feel like I'm living?
Grateful...I am a bird without wings.Grateful... by awakebutasleep
A fish without gills.
A bike without tires.
A bulb without light.
A mouth without taste.
An eye without sight.
An ear without sound.
I've now lost what was most important to me, Because I forgot to be thankful.
Nothing.A swirl of lifeless color, resides in my soul.Nothing. by awakebutasleep
Its sways back and forth.
it clashes my sides.
It likes to lose control.
A flooding mess pours from my eyes.
it feeds off the pain, it feeds off the anger.
Its blacker than black, its brighter than white.
I see nothing, its taken my eyes.
I hear nothing, its taken my attention.
Goodbye dear friends, its taken my life.
The blind bully, Part 2If I was blind; I couldn't see the emptiness.The blind bully, Part 2 by awakebutasleep
If I was blind; I wouldn't see how better you are than me.
If I was blind; the dark memory of how everyone left me behind, would not flash upon me.
If I was blind; I wouldn't have to wake everyday to such blank surroundings.
I am already without this color in life, so why should I fight for the power of sight?
What a sad wish for me.