Category: poetry
The sun, the moon, the empty soul, tired, tired, sometimes my mind goes blank, overthinking my next move, my life’s diary.
Under the hot sun, blazing, intimate thoughts arise, spaced out, conversations with my mind, in and out of consciousness, under the hot sun, dripping in sweat, a sour taste on my lips, under the hot sun i cried, at least i know i’m alive.
You say you understand me, You’ll never judge me, I know you mean right, But why do you make me feel less than, One rose pedal floating on the water with reflections of the sun, Staring back at my own reflection of thoughts floating in front of me. c. 10-27-2024 5:35AM
Be yourself, be yourself they say, reach beyond the stars they say, as i become more comfortable, they tell me you’ve changed, reach beyond the stars they say, while in the back of their mind, they wish i stay below the stars, if i shine bright, where does that lead the diamond. -rough diamond
A compelling voice whispers, gently as i roll over to my side, brush strokes across my shoulder, rough, yet chalky like a freshly primed canvas, whispers appear, yet no sign of it’s soul, a brush stroke across the spine of my back as the bristles tickle me, a paint brush appears, a quick thought as…