7.23.2011

im traveling

im growing. im stronger than you're knowing. i want to feel it especially if its sad,, if the water from my eyes wants to give up its deguise ill let it out loud. with not one ounce of doubt. ive got no love to give, no energy for you to sieve. its all for me. the moment he left my love, like a lone magnet in cotton. i fell in love, with the life id forgotten. hes gone from touch, the climax of his cloud wont ever be too much. ill hear his strings before i see the glint of his ancient things. i feel my thoughts, the nymph in my head, shes sitting like and indian and telling him of her head. she burned her anger,, the energy was traded, from hate to save it. in a glass bottle of white, spoke to him in the night, he didnt understand why the other side of the glass had to happen so fast. worshipped and famous the way they always painted, a promise seed, the petals flee the wind so harsh, the color was lost. the lion wouldnt touch me. the truth was too much to see. turned love over like an unlucky penny. his love wasnt for me, it was for many.

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