These broken wings smartly sting but if you listen closely they also sing Songs of sadness, songs of loss, songs that prevent me from paying the cost It must be paid! Wisdom cries out, searching for someone to take the blame. But I have suffered, I've been alone. What more do you want- to share … Continue reading Daily Prompt: Sting
I'm somewhere in the in-between of holding on and letting go I'm neither here nor there as my mind ponders what to do If there’s a whole world out there waiting to take my hand It's too bad I can't take control of what's happening in this land. I'm trying to let you go but … Continue reading Love Lost
Why am I not good enough? I don't understand. Except, there's this. I'm not thin. I'm not smart. I don't reach for your hand. I stare at your mouth and then look away- remembering every day. I'm a stupid bitch and a selfish little thing. I can't please you, why do I try? Everything I … Continue reading Inner Monologue
O' why can't I get out of here! Is it comfort, malaise, or not knowing how to deal? I stare blankly into your eyes and you grasp me firmly in your arms- I scream, let me go! You look away and then turn back with tears- what story line have you dreamed up? This is … Continue reading A Single Raven
Cranberry lips leave a thin line around the rim He doesn’t remove it- thinks it’s hot and I’m fine Wet lips explore his mouth and he tastes me like sweet candy Relishing the intimate moments we’re daring to share In the quiet of the moonlight we take our time to touch To feel his large … Continue reading Cranberry Lips
I am somewhere else not where I am lost in this daisy atmosphere going up, up, up I was in a good place the other day but now I'm drifting away- too far, too much As if there were no gravity to hold my soul in place and it hurts as it's being torn out The bpd is getting the best of … Continue reading Lost Daisy
Trying to unravel these ravings that ravish my mind tied up as they are in time The dirtiness abounds the cravings become and I try to behave like a normal being Mortal wounds flare up and push me down as I fondle these letters in my soft hands Unraveling feelings until raving and partying ravishes my mind warped in time.