I sit in the darkness as I stare up at the moon above me. I hear your voice and know I will be okay. Even if wewe are dead and gone wewe are always with me. When I cry wewe are with me. When I laugh wewe are with me. When I dream wewe are with me. When I can't find wewe I get scared. But moments later wewe there to hold my hand. Only I can see you. Your body may not be here but your spirit is with me. It feels as if wewe have never gone. Now I feel much better because I know now wewe can never be taken away from me again. I may die someday but don't worry because wewe are with me.
R.I.P - Grandma Rose
"I upendo you"
R.I.P - Grandma Rose
"I upendo you"
Your words may stay trapped
inside your own mind
but I can feel them
although they're confined.
I can read your face
as if it were a book
your mind is unpleasant,
as wewe simmer and cook.
wewe give into hatred
your temper boils over
and it's all done
in less than a blur.
Your words do sting
but it does not matter
for in the end
I will not shatter.
In the end
wewe will be the victim
of yourself
in the verbatim.
wewe are trapped,
wewe are your own
enemy; your own life
wewe have already blown.
It is sad, truly;
closing yourself off
with violence;
for now wewe may scoff.
In the end,
karma is our keeper
she is the ultimatum
of the Grim Reaper.
inside your own mind
but I can feel them
although they're confined.
I can read your face
as if it were a book
your mind is unpleasant,
as wewe simmer and cook.
wewe give into hatred
your temper boils over
and it's all done
in less than a blur.
Your words do sting
but it does not matter
for in the end
I will not shatter.
In the end
wewe will be the victim
of yourself
in the verbatim.
wewe are trapped,
wewe are your own
enemy; your own life
wewe have already blown.
It is sad, truly;
closing yourself off
with violence;
for now wewe may scoff.
In the end,
karma is our keeper
she is the ultimatum
of the Grim Reaper.
Phasing in
and phasing out
forgetting what
I originally sought.
Colors blur
and meld together
I dance so close
beside the heather.
I'm on the edge
of oblivion
I can't trust
What I've been seeing.
The world whirs around
I can't see straight
can wewe tell me
how I won this fate?
My thoughts
do vary from time to time
but they're always the same:
of my internal rhyme.
My life beats
to it's own accord
always repeating
it's crazy chord.
And so, to you
I'll depart my advice
perhaps to your life
it's good to add some spice.
-Starwarsfangirl
6/23/1
and phasing out
forgetting what
I originally sought.
Colors blur
and meld together
I dance so close
beside the heather.
I'm on the edge
of oblivion
I can't trust
What I've been seeing.
The world whirs around
I can't see straight
can wewe tell me
how I won this fate?
My thoughts
do vary from time to time
but they're always the same:
of my internal rhyme.
My life beats
to it's own accord
always repeating
it's crazy chord.
And so, to you
I'll depart my advice
perhaps to your life
it's good to add some spice.
-Starwarsfangirl
6/23/1
