is anybody out there?
my days have been harder
and i have no one to listen
i feel so alone
my dreams are blurry
i can’t see beyond the mist
if you’re out there
will you listen?
Everyday the battle
Is the same
To wake up or not
To do or not
To dream or not
To drink or not
To smoke or not
To say the truth or not
To be happy or not
To let it go or not
To feel hopeless or not
To stay positive or not
To love or not
To be fearless or not
And whatever in the end I choose,
Only I, will bear the consequence.
Picture; the spruce
we’re black and white, young and old. we’re miles apart, the wait…our enemy. imperfect, yet we’re the envy of gods. we’re paradise, madness, summer. we’re the pure making of the universe; wonder, magic. we’re fireflies; creating a journey of chance, risk, desire. deep down we know we have found it; your sunshine, my happiness. i miss you and the tears still slip like water through my fingers. thinking on the beauty our lives display, i’m holding on to the hope in your eyes, my gut. i won’t let you go.
Jasmine stars caught in a heart shaped balloon, you and me like air, are folded between two lungs.
These transient moments that take our breathe away, bring us back to love eternal.
It’s not the sweet that make us but the sour, the days of grey skies and blue.
It’s not the life that flows in our veins that sustain us, but the helium our love emits.
Only the wind knows where it will take us, so hold me close as we bask in the merging of soul and body.
All the world and all its mouths
words, peeling away at your skin
you let it sink in, unraveling your weakness
you give it the power to hold you down
you feel the pain coercing through your veins.
never let anyone put out your fire
the world; she needs your flame.
Inspiration; The Afters – Eyes of a believer
Phew! it’s November, how time runs faster than Usain Bolt. Lol. It’s crazy all the things we try to achieve, and when the year ends we start to wonder if we were sleeping all along. But that’s life and we keep pushing regardless. This is a picture of me smiling, thanking you guys for the follows, likes, comments and being there. Be happy, life is short!
PS; Know any picture editing apps? Lol save me.
Lost in my plastic paradise, her eyes became the path that led me home, mirrors reflecting the only truth I hold so dear. The glow in her smile became the eye of my storm, the song that soothes my sadness. With palms drenched in sweat I caught the sunshine that was her. Holding on for dear life, I won’t let her slip away. god I hope so.
On days like this you find yourself right on the spot, just right there in the middle, holding on to the hope in his eyes. for the first time you realize everything has led you here, even the melancholic harp that played in the background of your life. somehow everything falls into place on a crooked line and as you stand on the queue, you realize that you’ll sail the stormy seas for him and the world will think you’re mad, but darling, love’s to blame.
Inspiration; For kind and country – love’s to blame
Cast the stones
Cast them at the glass house of your self hate
Everyone’s alone in this world
We’re all lost in our minds, on the endless search for clarity and peace
Man did not make man and so we all know nothing
We’re all still strangers walking, breathing under the sun
So if you don’t love yourself
Who cares enough to?
Picture; mamabishop blog