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The trees extended their branches
floral and green
I let them embrace me
In the tightest of hugs, they felt my salty tears
I am disgusted with my species
I can't look at my own reflection
they listened to the troubles
streaming down my fleshy cheeks
The trees extended their branches
Bong rips on a rainy night
Music fills our souls and milky smoke fills the air
I'm stuck in a cloud's embrace
But I'll never come down
I don't know if I'm in love
or if this euphoria is all a gentle dream
The birds sat still on silent fences
They colored the world with their loud feathers
And painted the air with their sweet songs
The world turned round and round
To the music of the birds
In tune with the metronome morning sun
My mind collapsed like an accordion
Foggy memories pulverized into dust
Sparkles and glitters filled the air
And they were gone just as fast as they came
A soft color drew the Silence
A Silence unlike any other
For it was too precious, too sweet in it's delectable detail
And it all came back to me in an instant
Inflating with airy elation
The music returned to my silenced mind
When you're this young, yet this old
You're not quite sure if this year will be another at the messy kids' table
Or at the uninteresting lull of the adults' table
As I'm handed a glass of sparkling cider
I guess I'll also take one more year
Of being called naive
There's something about the plainer ones
Something about their introverted character
It makes me crave their lifeless existence
And form it into mine
It's just the roar of the colorful ocean
Meeting the soft, quiet sand
As if it were the first time, every time.
Don't brush your hair.
I like things a little messy.
People will judge us.
They think we're naive.
But it's what we find in our adventures
that make or break the deal
The little ant smells the fragrance from afar
It's a floral smell, light and sweet
This fragrance is emitted from a garden of roses
Their magnetizing aura bring the ant closer
But danger lurks ahead
What he doesn't know
Is that the thorns are there
To keep the weak ones away
The ones who are worth it
Will climb to the top
And enjoy the roses forever
I've never loved you.
I only loved the lustful glances at me
Why am I in a hurry to make you love me?
Why do I cry now that you don't?
The mirror lies to our faces
Makes us hate our own flesh
I turn to you because you loved
The very bones that lay in my bed
Alone each night
Crying for attention
You love someone
This person isn't me
You've thrown me away like an old sock
And suddenly it all makes sense
It all comes rushing to my face
Flooding my eyes with tears of betrayal
You love someone
This person isn't me
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