Broken emotions pieces, fitting easily,in heart shaped boxes, she's a monster, eating out the middles, and putting back in the chocolates
Our worlds separated
Its like that when you make the decision to live or die, take the same paths when i live my life, wanna break bad, for every tear I've cried, how you make that is bring that wisper from the inside.
our worlds separated, it all starts with a twist betwixt, broken apart, shared with those that care, spoken from heart, blessings before it separates, now veer to whats dark, knowledge of whats spiritual, using to harm, immortality seen as wrong, like we're supposed to cease to exist, handful of surviving outcasts strange because they continue to live, having seen the creator of existence at one point in time, imparted a gift, some say its to rest in peace, others say immortality's kiss, she might have just walked past your ass, what a thing to have missed, wondering why you always dream about that moment in time, or the place that you sit, remembering the glance from a hooded eye, knowing you wouldn't have accepted the shit, she just kept walking by, to the next person in line, who is losing their grip, always walking around with a pain inside you, your heart has been ripped, slip away into dust, sleep in the nothingness, having seen the creator of existence at one point in time, imparted a gift, sweet dreams, blessed be, forever betwixt, our paths have been split, and in the middle she sits, i wonder if you'll make the same choice if you see her again
Its like that when you make the decision to live or die, take the same paths when i live my life, wanna break bad, for every tear I've cried, how you make that, is bring that wisper from the inside.
When I finally come down
Letters and poems...folded...into
Paper plane collages... pictures of times...I took flight...laid out and arrayed...of my life...simpler times..I look behind...just fly my kite... anything..I can do...to touch the skies...flap my arms...in my dreams...with all my might... sometimes it actually works... through the clouds I twirl...high above the world...that when I finally touch again...is not the same as I left...the street is angled abit different...the surface of everything it has shifted...this is mine gifted...by paper plane collages... paintings of the distance... between then and now...the locks combination...I have figured it out...and walk through the doors of mastery...of how to come off the ground.
Shadow realm
Between the land of light and darkness lies the realm of shadows... opening doors in my conscience to things that I know...from the arts that I practice to the souls that are hallowed... today I've got... tomorrow's borrowed...aileaving the pain with in me...world filled with so much sorrow... somewhere between light and dark I got this...taken a part of me...I'm heartless...a trade was made...a barter with a me of my dreams...when I was younger...someone I never thought I could be... spanning the time and distance... filling me with hunger...I attach to you... you attach to me...no thoughts of how to take it much farther...seems I knew the truth of it already when I was much younger... different life... different time...this connection makes me stronger... promises they'll be no I love you no longer... thinking everybody lives forever...but it's not the case... thoughts of all that subside...our love takes first place...need to keep my head on my shoulders...all this started... trying to find the way between the land of light and darkness into the realm of shadows...to live out forever with the ones that's hallowed...
