I think I'm in love with you
Or maybe I just found a soul
as damaged as mine
for a minute I thought
perhaps for the first time
I won't be alone
as both of us will stay beside each other
seek refuge in the miseries of one another
and explore both of ours deepest scars
discover its beginning
Learn its past
"Did it sting?"
"What caused you to do this?" make others uncomfortable
be there to remind ourselves
"life gets better" "this isn't the end"
"we have God and each other"
except I'm a fool
who waited too long
for you to make the move
now that you left
I can only give you glad tidings
and move forward
and wish to find another soul
just like yours –his ship has sailed
The roots are blooming,
the ground is starting to be filled with entities
The roots are intertwining with every possible sense
The roots are tangled up with anger
But anger… anger isn’t a bad thing as they claimed
Anger is a revolution Anger is a savior,
anger is a rebellious sense Anger is the womb for every unborn possibility of worthwhile lives
Anger creates, creates and creates
Anger inhales the life right into the bodies
“Anger” will always remain a significantly immense sense that words won’t justify.
She’s just a shy girl…
Sometimes bold, sometimes not.
And in her mind, a thousand words she could utter,
but all she does is smile.
She’s just reserved…
Sometimes coy, sometimes not.
And in her mind, a thousand opinions she could express,
but all she does is bow.
She’s just a coward…
Sometimes with you, and only with you.
And in her mind, a thousand scenarios she could
make happen but all she does is flee.
She’s just a different girl…
Sometimes around you, and only around you.
And in her mind, a thousand thoughts would save her
from this headache but all she does is stay.