Who’s To Say
Who’s to say what perfection is, what if our perception of life is the complete opposite to that of its architect?
Break Me
Go on, Try to break me… You throw heavy punches, That’s for sure. But I must indeed be a masochist, Because I wake up every morning And ask for more. And I will continue to… You can beat me. Make me bleed. Rob me of all my strength And force me to take a knee […]
I’ll gladly be
Yes. You’re right. I’m completely insane. I don’t care how many times I get knocked down. I’ll get back up again… and again. I’ll try another way, Bleed a little more, And every single time I’ll fight. So yes. You are completely right. I am insane… But I don’t mind.
The seared souls somber fight
Across the dark plain I can see The damaged feet of the countless. Seared souls stripped raw, Left tender from walking Across scorched earth. Yet we all do so in silence. Muzzled by the pain And blinded by the shame That keeps us from seeing That right next to us There is someone […]
Hold On
Have faith… Sometimes what you feel is just- Weakness leaving your body. Those tears, and that pain That rips through everything, Are only temporary. It never is as hopeless as it seems. Although that is all it forces you to believe. Whether it feels like your drowning. Often figuratively, sometimes quite literally. The waters eventually […]