BillowOfZeal
and I looked up her skirt
This isn't much but it caught my eye when I was flipping through one of my old notebooks and I thought I would share.
Why do you stare into the mirror?...
Looking for your heart and trying to change.
here another for those who are bored....(not really lyrics or a poem...it's something, I guess)
I often sift through memories only taking a glance
and never seeing what happened.
I create my own delusions of reality
and ignore my actions, Blur......
Time Passed, another day gone.
I have been taught but forgot to take notes.
The erosion went unnoticed..
childhood vision, the only real ones
slipped through my fingers
while I focused on the future.
But it was too late.
Apologies exist but poke at my eyes
until I am blind and can not see them.
Beating me down into the earth.
Soil stained matter, no more, no less
just curious but to no avail.
I cry...
It dampens my flesh and
allows me to squeeze into another day.
Why do you stare into the mirror?...
Looking for your heart and trying to change.
here another for those who are bored....(not really lyrics or a poem...it's something, I guess)
I often sift through memories only taking a glance
and never seeing what happened.
I create my own delusions of reality
and ignore my actions, Blur......
Time Passed, another day gone.
I have been taught but forgot to take notes.
The erosion went unnoticed..
childhood vision, the only real ones
slipped through my fingers
while I focused on the future.
But it was too late.
Apologies exist but poke at my eyes
until I am blind and can not see them.
Beating me down into the earth.
Soil stained matter, no more, no less
just curious but to no avail.
I cry...
It dampens my flesh and
allows me to squeeze into another day.