I've been walking
With my eyes closed
Down a path
That I don't know
Faith is what I needed
Something I couldn't remember
I had shoved it away so long ago
So I started walking
With my eyes closed
Down a path
That I didn't know
I was afraid to fail
Like so many times before
And add more regrets to the load
But I started walking
With my eyes closed
Down a path
That I didn't know
I don't want to be alone anymore
And you seem to know
Offering your hand for me to hold
My eyes are wide open
We both take a step
Down a path
That I'm starting to call home
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Eyes Wide Open
Thursday, July 12, 2012
Chasing Sunbeams
I am part of the lost generation
Nothing easy or simple
Everything used and broken
But the fractured pieces
Have been here all along
Held together by bandages
And people telling me
That nothing was wrong
Nothing easy or simple
Everything used and broken
But the fractured pieces
Have been here all along
Held together by bandages
And people telling me
That nothing was wrong
Monday, June 11, 2012
The Man In A Business Suit
I saw a man in a business suit
Feeding ducks at the park
I paused in my walk
To watch him silently
And I felt a sort of sadness
Start to envelope me
I couldn't help but wonder
What must have happened
To bring him there
Standing alone in an empty park
Pulling bread from a brown paper bag
And throwing it absentmindedly to the ground
Feeling intrusive I turned to leave
The falling rain followed my footsteps
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Want
I want to curl up
And rock away
From this world
I want to scream
And show everyone
I am not permanent
I want to tear my skin
And find
Whatever is hiding inside
I want to kick and punch
Leave marks and scars
That can be seen
I want to run
From my tangled mess
It never leaves
Monday, May 14, 2012
Marks

Fingernail indentations
Marked onto my skin
I stare at them silently
As you keep talking
I curl my hand back
Open and close
And I watch them bleed
While you keep talking
I dig in deeper
Trying to unleash
The emptiness inside of me
And you keep talking
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Grey
I was taught my whole life that some things
Would always be black and whiteBut now that I've begun to explore
I don't know what to believe in anymore
Although I know that black and white
I feel as though I've been lied to
About the color that lives in between
And now I don't know what to do
This world of grey that I am walking through
Has me so lost and confused
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Dressed Up

I've heard the first step is the hardest
That it gets easier with time
But I'm starting to think
Those words are just dressed up lies
Tricking people into believing
Once time moves by
Everything will return
To its original place
Exactly the same
With nothing changed
You tell me the first step is the hardest
That it gets easier with time
But no matter how hard I try
I can't spin back to a past
That I no longer recognize
With chipped memories
And empty spaces
Your words are just dressed up lies
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