You know when you get those thought and they wont leave you alone? You keep thinking about anything and everything? Well I would like to think of those as Mindful Interruptions of life, because they make you stop and actually THINK!
Thursday, March 17, 2011
It's... Nothing...
But instead I come to bed and I find an ice cold bed of loneliness
Its not the dark that I fear anymore it’s the thoughts that race and pace around inside my head at night
Those day long slivers or repetitive thought
Day long slivers of repetitive thought
It’s not being able to get you out of my head
It’s like you flip a switch somewhere deep inside me
Because every time I see you my brain goes numb and my hearts beat grows ever louder
I feel it in my chest this tightening of my rib cage, shortening of my breath, a quickening of my pulse
It’s the deafening of my ears, the blinding of my eyes, blotting out everything but the sight and sound of you
It’s something that at times can be inexplicable, and at others actually quite predictable
Its the loneliness I fear the thought that I might never be able to hold you in my arms
And its not being able to tell you a single word of this
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Past
Trying to live the best life that I can and no one can say that I am not
I am going to hold on to new light, love and happiness
Letting go of all the the darkness, pain and sorrow that had invaded my very being
Moving on to bigger and better things, I can’t erase the past but only because reality won’ let me
Not that blotting it out would be easy so my time and energy would be better spent else where
And giving up would be too easy and I will never let it get that far
I have nothing to prove to anyone, and I have only myself to be true to
I have got a new lease on life, it ain’t perfect and it won’t be easy
But nothing I ever wanted to achieve would ever be handed to me
I had to fight, struggle and better myself to attain my dreams
To this day I fight for what I know is truth, what I find out of reach
I stretch out my arms reaching for new heights and never looking down
Not because I am afraid of the unimaginable heights but because I know
That which is past me is just that: past, done with… over