If one didn’t change. Didn’t ever move into new spaces. I would suspect they had ceased to exist. Not as a person, but in the metaphysical sense.
Tag: change
Let Me Stand Up – May 29, 2020
I will not burn down Your city I will not throw trash in Your street I will not yell and scream at You Or harm You I will stand up In Your moment of need I will speak with my hand on Your shoulder I will cry with You For what We have lost Are … Continue reading Let Me Stand Up – May 29, 2020
Cocooned – March 14, 2020
This landscape has changed I look out my window And everything is the same It’s all wrapped around my head Choking the life I hold so dear Suffocating The beauty That I once saw I’m blinded By all this madness And just want to crawl beneath my covers Suck in the air Breathed out in … Continue reading Cocooned – March 14, 2020
More Wasted Things – January 10, 2020
Enjoy me While you have me If you enjoy me at all ~~~ For this won’t last forever And I can feel myself changing ~~~ In the morning My eyes might open ~~~ And see the world Has passed me by ~~~ And I will envy All the things I missed ~~~ But understand It … Continue reading More Wasted Things – January 10, 2020
Talking to you…Something changed 9/13/19
Something changed, and I felt it right away. Those words, IT’S YOUR OWN DAMN FAULT. The sting jump starting my heart. Choking on the exhaust bellowing from under the hood. I felt it, the choice, given to me in an instant. I can’t sugar coat the depth of the pain those words coming from your … Continue reading Talking to you…Something changed 9/13/19
Closed – July 17, 2019
A closed mind, Is a closed door, Is a lost opportunity That could have changed a life.
When You Know Me – July 14, 2019
Covered with a new skin I dream of the day I surface In front of you. Naked, Just like the first time. We’ll judge, And see what we want to see, But will you love me For who I have become? Shell cracked Stepping in front of you, This is me. Will you love me, … Continue reading When You Know Me – July 14, 2019
Slow Lane – April 7, 2019
I grieve for this, I grieve for that. Time to start thinking along different lines. Errrrrch, not today. Must be in the slow lane.
Talking to you…Pocket Change
I had a weak moment, and this Poem, Pocket Change, came from it. I'm not proud. Judge away... POCKET CHANGE - March 25, 2019 You'll never buy your way into my heart. Or did you think you could? My tears aren’t worth your time? You think your pocket change should make everything shine? Keep jingling … Continue reading Talking to you…Pocket Change
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