I want you to waste away with me.
To lie still and never move.
No words to complicate the mess that'll undoubtedly arrive soon.
Just hold my hand and be there, two statues we will be.
Our bodies linked in the smallest form, like no other living thing.
And when you leave, as I'm sure you will. It will all just waste away.
Into a memory light of love and sadness and wishing that you'd have stayed.
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Friday, July 6, 2012
Living.
Everyday is a new start, a new chance to get up, get out of bed, and do what you want to do. This morning I wrote for the first time in what feels like forever. I woke up and just instantly grabbed my notepad and what came out was great! I've always been interested in poetry and I've always envied those that do it and do it well. Although Im not claiming to be anyone that has the slightest inclination about anything when it comes to writing, i must say that I was quite proud of myself when I finally put my pen down this morning and went over what I had just done. Although I don't think Im ready to start sharing my work, I'm really hoping I have the balls to do it someday soon!
Everyday is a new start, a new chance to get up, get out of bed, and do what you want to do. This morning I wrote for the first time in what feels like forever. I woke up and just instantly grabbed my notepad and what came out was great! I've always been interested in poetry and I've always envied those that do it and do it well. Although Im not claiming to be anyone that has the slightest inclination about anything when it comes to writing, i must say that I was quite proud of myself when I finally put my pen down this morning and went over what I had just done. Although I don't think Im ready to start sharing my work, I'm really hoping I have the balls to do it someday soon!
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