Image is from Pexels What if a body is made out of flowers A living being, but a different kind Where happiness is the seed And tears are the water Making both a need For the system to keep going
Ice In Water
Image is from Pexels You are trying not to touch Since you don’t want things to change The issue is that it is made of ice So no matter if you hold it or not With time, it will melt Into its original state That of water
To Understand
Image is from Pexels I want to understand you Since it’s the only way to help you But the accent in which the language was taught Doesn’t sound the same to my ears So unless you slow down So I can catch up There can’t be communication
A Purple Heart
Image is from Pexels A dad was given the Purple Heart For being brave overseas Yet you are being sent home Because they can no longer use you It’s true you saved lives But now no one is helping you To save your own
Emontions Based
My emotions are based On what I’m told But know that if you are telling me a lie My reactions might be different Than what you want Because you are the only one Who knows the truth
A Friend Turned Enemy
Image is from Pexels You are my friend in my eyes So when you throw hate at me I have already become blind to it By the friendship curse you put on me To the point that I started blaming myself Alex
A Bark
Image is from Pexels When they are puppies They have to learn how to Find their way to express and speak One event in life at a time From far away, they start sounding All the same But when you start knowing your dog You can identify which one is theirs
The Little Things
Image is from Pexels As you get older You are more open To the little things Like a smile with a good morning Offering a hug when I look like I need one Or a simple reminder That I too am a human after all
A Book
Image is from Pexels Is there a book That you swear you have But have no clue Where is the place It now calls as its home Behind the books you read and never move Or with the keepsakes You know you will one day reopen?
Her But Not She
Image is from Pexels I knew you would go look for her Even if years have passed Returning to the places you used to visit With your memory having re-access Playing with your feelings, good and bad If you ever find her She will tell you That only small fragments are left From the her … Continue reading Her But Not She
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