I'm afraid of a winter with no snow. Of losing my
big toe. I'm afraid of the dark. Of having a flood and Noah not building an
ark. Of a tree that doesn't have any bark. Of a shark eating left foot.
I'm afraid of staying put. Of a bears foot clawing its way through my
tent. Of a vent blowing up in my house. Of a jumping mouse. I'm afraid of
everything.
Monday, February 25, 2013
Fear why do I fear you?
Fear why do I fear you?
Why is that I only feel you when times call to have courage and to stand up for what I know is right.
And never in times of not using my brain in moments that I ought to be.
You always seem to come at the wrong times.
Oh how I wish I had you by my side the day I decided to ride my bike with no brakes down that steep hillside.
And how I wish you weren't with the day I needed to speak up and be courageous and stick up for that kid who was being picked on.
Oh fear how I wish I didn't fear you.
How I wish I could stand up to you and say I've finally had enough and tell you that I'd never need you again.
Why is that I only feel you when times call to have courage and to stand up for what I know is right.
And never in times of not using my brain in moments that I ought to be.
You always seem to come at the wrong times.
Oh how I wish I had you by my side the day I decided to ride my bike with no brakes down that steep hillside.
And how I wish you weren't with the day I needed to speak up and be courageous and stick up for that kid who was being picked on.
Oh fear how I wish I didn't fear you.
How I wish I could stand up to you and say I've finally had enough and tell you that I'd never need you again.
Monday, February 18, 2013
Thinking about you
I'm thinking about you.
I'm thinking about you
like cops think about robbers and robbers think about robbing.
I'm thinking about you
like winter thinks about snow.
Like socks think about
shoes and how shoes think about stinky feet.
Like fish think about swimming.
I'm thinking about you
like dancers think about dancing.
Like gold miners think
about finding gold.
Like little kids think
about happy meals and how happy meals think about making kids fat.
Like teachers think about
teaching.
Like the sun thinks about
burning people.
I'm thinking about you
like chickens think about being fried.
Like summer thinks about
the sun.
It may seem weird but I was just thinking about you.
It may seem weird but I was just thinking about you.
Wish you knew...
I'm thinking about you.
I'm thinking about you and
the way you use to laugh so hard until you would cry.
I'm thinking about you and
the way you would hold me so close and would tell me everything would be fine
and the way you would smile at me and wait until I noticed.
The sound of your voice
when you would sing, all the songs we sung together.
The time you got a hair
cut from your sister.
I’m thinking about you and
the way your hand met mine and the walks we would take for hours.
I was just thinking about
you and how I wish we were still together. ♥
Saturday, February 9, 2013
Never ending question
Love. Why is this four
letter word so undefined? It has so many different meanings. We are all going
through this life looking for the same answer to this never ending question.
Have we ourselves ever loved or been loved? This is a feeling you can't
explain because it is different for each one of us. I wish there was a solid
answer to this question. It drives me crazy I feel like it will never be
answered. Every time I think I have finally found the answer something always
happens to make me question it again. But I haven't given up on finding
the answer and I'm not going to stop until I find it. And if you have this same problem and don't know the answer to this never ending question then I encourage you to not give up either.
Thought I found Love
I thought I found love today. thought I found love today. The way you smiled at me until I smiled back and laughed. The way you held my hand so tight. The way you told me you'd never leave me and the feeling of warmth I felt when you said these words. I thought I found love once but I'm not so sure anymore. You told me that I was the one. That you would be there forever. You were my best friend and I thought I was yours. People told me that I was just to young to know what love was. And oh man do I wish they we're right because if this wasn't love then what was it? I thought I found love once but I'm not so sure anymore.
Monday, February 4, 2013
Snowboarding!
That first run
Fresh powderFirst tracksEvery time is the first time
The powder deep, pure, cleanThe crunch of snowThe coldThe burning chill on my cheeksThe rush of my snowboardI feel the power and speed of the world around us,Suddenly at peaceI am the authorMy snowboard the penThe fresh snowThe paper upon which I write
Friday, February 1, 2013
Human?
Heart beating
Blood fooling
Brain working
Eyes blinking
Never stopping always doing their jobs.
Feet moving, underneath the ground so fast just trying to keep up with the life they are living.
Hands, hands
Always working, working so hard trying so desperately not to disappoint the ones they love and hold so dear. But all of this only to wake up and find out they were never truly loved.
Blood fooling
Brain working
Eyes blinking
Never stopping always doing their jobs.
Feet moving, underneath the ground so fast just trying to keep up with the life they are living.
Hands, hands
Always working, working so hard trying so desperately not to disappoint the ones they love and hold so dear. But all of this only to wake up and find out they were never truly loved.
Then and only then do they start to question if
they are truly human.
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