25.2023.02
If you care about your health Know, knowledge is real wealth! Check your labels and check them t… Poison to harm, what it does– not so nice.
So sick of superficial Just give me something real Hearts made out of gold Or candy coated steel. Masks the main accessory.
Can I just lie in your lap for a… For my heart will not let me get u… Millions of lifetimes remembered. Some paths that seem to get stuck. I don’t know if time is my friend…
The depths of the Soul Where does yours go? Levitate in silence As the mind loses control. Winter forest, darkness green.
Everything I had, you took it all… Now no one gets close, I’ve got t… Afraid to take a step, for if I f… Forced to take off running, can ba… Leaving you I’ll feel relief.
If I tried to push my life story… I’d say it belonged in a ditch. For my character in every story is that of the Heinous Bitch. Changing the rhyme
Under the rubble deep beneath the great abyss lies a secret winding labyrinth. Caves, tunnels, valleys, mountains… seas and streams.
Finding you must have been some ki… Like the Universe had a preplanne… As reality sets in a new praxis un… The arduous path of unlearning wha… Missions for greatness fail with e…
Seen the way out and I know where… Letting darkness take over– more l… Tip toes on the tarmac– is not the… Surface wounds or cut real deep– b… ~I.S.~
Who are you? When I ask that question - there is a strong pull on my core. What is that? Feelings like that can only mean t…
I miss listening. Waiting for clues. Whispers of news. Long past over due. Said I’m done playing their fool.
A moment to breathe That’s all I need but Constant upheaval Is all that I see. Change, grow, produce, show
Saving our Souls Shouldn’t that be the goal? yet we’re marching little soldiers doing what we’re told. Meant to be free.
Save me from myself. I don’t know who I am. I know who I was but I don’t know… Nothing feels familiar. The ugliness I feel on the inside
If I said I disliked words Would you try to understand? Just like you dislike numbers Maybe that’s the master plan. But I’m consigned to write