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My epiphany
MY EPIPHANY
 I thought i had a tifany
She  was my epiphany
 real angels save pretty faces
demons just trade places
could have been my own
but the wound is sewn
 I Brought dead flowers not roses
old arguments without closes
long overdrawn hesitations
cocktail combinations
 I thought i had a tifany
She  was my epiphany
My epiphany
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with open eyes
and with open eyes i said awesome, but what was the true blessing? was i a witness of heaven? or the have nots? in my dreams i'm in ear shot, but in my somber sleep i repeat over and again, how can i see my purpose, but please remind us all that we're worth it, worth the while, a charming smile and a wave hello, open your eyes on go
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keep the faith
being the best 'you'
is something that takes love and faith
but being half your greatest self
is bad habits and bad faith
and so if arriving to the moment
is more important than how you're dressed
or how you even behave
just remember that you can love
and keep the faith
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we’re beautifully made
lest we forget lest we omit what we have to say
we're beautifully made
the same playdoh we used to have as kids
allows for mistakes and to forgive
sometimes we lose shape and get kind of sad
but put us back together
like humpty dumpty
and all the kings men
couldn't quite do it alone
but if we turn over a new stone
we'll see the better side
so put your arms aside
and let the love collide
we don't need to fight or feud and war
and if your tongue tied
i'll pioneer
because life is better with you here
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i love you can take a while
i love you can take a while...
i love you that's a fact...
so read the history...
so do the math with us...
a billion people can still love...
doesn't matter if you're shy or discontented...
love is recommended...
and hey doctor...
who's to say...
a kiss doesn't keep you away...
and if i were to belong...
to another person's melody and song...
i wouldn't have to carry on alone...
but i love you like you're my own...
and we all have liberty to say...
i love you may take a while...
i love you that's a fact...
love is here to stay...
it's not going to fade away...
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progress
we’re making progress but no one ever said you’re not perfection <3 
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funeral arrangements
weddings, funeral arrangements dinner, breakfast in bed thirst, timeouts marriages, pinky swears wholesome, wickedness discontinued transformations casted bones playground dynasties before you die before you wed befoer you sleep entreat eager curiosities
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addict slur
half measures availed us of nothing
the addict slur
half empty glasses
but what a waste of time
when all i desire is the drink
surely my mother worries
but my concern is my own
the plunge of heat
unlike any hug or kiss
the only answer to the madness
my brain comes to life
and i feel again
not muddied under medicated death
the diagram of my life
not quite filled in
but still displayed without my permission
how funny that the medical community decides
who lives and who dies
but nobody embibes quite the same
a flushing out of toxins
for drinking isn't dumb
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dogs of the devil dance
 the dogs of the devil dance
 playing close call
 with anyone who's dying for the fall
 the dogs don't come home
 we are shepherds of alone
 and in my cell phone call log
 is an omission from God
 i didn't come to praise
 i came to separate ways
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I don’t intend to cry
i don't intend to cry how can you have intention behind tears but the smug expression of desire is not easily cleansed simply rubbing my eyes and letting out some mucus teases the problem but doesn't ease the situation chin up and dry eyed i look into myself and see that it was I I omitted the goodness behind intention and just went with selfishness and with lavishness comes languish the richness of kindness cannot be damaged but any attempt to win over someone with gifts is a poison a poison which will entice but the beggar is twice as nice perhaps it is foul play but they cry twice dare I say once for what they don't have and once more for what they just received my intent wasn't for me nor was it from me it just existed as a blight that never had a chance to be right
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Christmas hurts
knowing that I cannot find you a Christmas gift hurts
knowing that we cannot communicate hurts
knowing we won’t walk the neighborhood and get lost hurts
but having had the chance 
having the memories
the feelings and the experiences
helps fulfill my emptiness that is somehow remedied yearly on Christmas
everyone accepts your faults and loves you
it should be Easter really
But maybe I can bring new light to life
maybe not her life
but somehow make an impact in a good way
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are you safe?
have you ever cared about someone so much
that you were just worried about them so much
all you wanted in any particular moment was to know
are you safe?
and in that moment
you too found security
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dear world
dear world i'm almost done
i don't like school
and i'm not in love with anyone
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Sobriety
I don’t want to be sober but I don’t want to be dead.  There are a lot of things that I don’t want, such as disease, and this is one of them.  Addiction isn’t fun, however, it is a useful skill for debilitating the body.  Yet sobriety, albeit, not fun either, is a way to heal the body.  I think I just have to want to heal and not want to punish myself.  That is the primary root of my thinking problem and once I want to heal, maybe others will want the best for me.  They claim they have always and always will but the anger and resentments affect me too much. 
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her timid heart, hiding among the seaweed
(via michaelbogild)
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weird
 to be strange is not the same as to be weird
 out of the norms I appeared
 a little off kilter and a little outcast
 but the personality disorder
 did seem to have a charm
 each and every arm and leg of the entire race of mankind
 can walk can feel can hold
 onto someone young someone with age too
 because despite how strange it may be
 we are all weird
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distilled sadness
distilled sadness
 like augmented experiments controlled by scientists
 observation proved optimism
 but thus a blind eye turned to joy
 what matters least when death is the employ
 and if trepidation brings on anxieties
 so be the tonic of time
 drink of the elixir
 and thwart the aging of assimilation to the demons inside
 we've always looked better when we collide
 apt to say an accidental confrontation
 but love is my saving
 and if we were to due to part
 then make examination of the procedure
 show the world our wondrous lust
 cantilevers would never balance our fervor for fecundity
 spreading and multiplying like bacteria
 any and every catalyst at work
 but the only truth
 the only one dare i repeat
 is the love we glean
 is the anecdote to the sadness
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