Thursday, June 27, 2013

Acute

Acute

Cutting through 
Like fire 
Afraid of awareness
That might only exist 
Afraid to know
Intensity
Unaware of reality..
I just can't comprehend 
What this is 
Want you to love me like fire
Cracking through the field
I want you to need me
Immensely
Intensely 
Widely 
Freely
Out most naturally in an artificial unreal way
All in acute
All in a dream
I want you to know me
Acutely 
 

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Lessons of Marshall town glory


He stands on my door step...
My biggest fear.
He stands on my door step.
With nothing but a nail-clipper to his name.
I have came to realize... That he is not the only one.
A million cold pains
Have made their skins thick
Some walk barefooted...
Only steel bottle caps scar their heels
Many have not had a decent meal since the last soup kitchen...
Yet a gazillions foods go to waste...
They live in and out of my town...

He stands at my door step...
My biggest fear!

The fact that he was deceived by 
The shine of candy, that lights up my town, torments me.
They came... Packed up... 
Ran away, 
Up and left bitterness behind.
Their faces... 
Tell a story... They are worn out 
They wear pain... Other wear hatred and stubbornness
That all belongs to their past.
I fear 
That one day...  
I will end up like them...
With the only clothes on my back 
I fear...
Sweet words, and deep promises...
Will lead me to distraction.
I fear...
Giving in
I fear...
Not having water to drink

He is a constant reminder...
To appreciate those who love me
Love them back...
Appreciate home...
Though it is not perfect... 
But it has my mothers smile..
My sisters stubbornness
And my nephews naughtiness.

In this bright city...
Nothing but coldness exists.

Lessons of Marshall town glory! 

For the best



In possible danger
All based on a true lie called love

After love so intense
I am scared of being alone.
All though I like the four walls of my
Room
All I wanna do is run...
But my feet are heavy
I don't really know what to say

Rather there is so much I want to tell you but I fear you might judge me
Or hate me.

heartache is a medical condition
Symptoms are heavy breathing... Dizziness... Fast heart beat. 
Blurry eyes.. And non stop tears
Streaming down your face.

The pain becomes bearable, once the breathing becomes slower. 
But it all starts... Again
Repeats it's self.
And you are in pain.
I wanna tell you so much.
But I don't know where to start.

I don't even know who you are.

I wanna scream to the universe..
And in dire need of a motherly hug. 
At the same time I need your love.
And forgiveness 
I need you to cleans me of this sin.

I need you now, more than ever.
I heard that his blood is purer than crystals. I asked myself how? How is it possible for blood to be pure?
It stains?  How is it that something that is pure can leave traces.

But his blood is not like ours...
He is holy. And his blood is love.
That is the answer I got.

I keep typing the word love.
And it's not voluntary 
It comes naturally
His love is natural, and anything that is natural is honest.

He is here with me.
I choose to believe that.
And I will hold on to him.
No matter what people do to me.
I will hold firm