Purpose..

This is where my darkest/sensual/deathly/hopeless writing will grow.
I wanted to create a space where I don't feel obligated to be positive or be 100% honest with my feelings.
I needed a place where sporatic, unrationalized emotions can die.
I hope my thoughts will be a theatrical gift to you.


Let the Light live on in the midst of the Dark.

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Blood Ocean Baptism

I love this, found this one in my old notes...... Please enjoy...


A change has come to present itself in me. 
I am disconnecting from the past. Finally my head feels above water. 
I thought I would die from drowning in the sea of the broken hearted. 
But I have broke the wave, I can see above the water of disregarded blood, I mean love. 
I can see. 
And there are no ghosts here that look like you in every position I can remember you in. 
Up here I don't see your shadow behind me and your face haunting me from behind my own eyes. 
Here, 
I can finally breathe. 
My body is still submerged, but now there is hope. 
I didn't think I would come as far as rising above this oceans level, 
and you never know, 
one day I might be able to fly in the air,
or go even higher and combust into the black of the night. 
Either way , for now, just being above the drowning is sweet relief, 

anything to be away from the oceans memories of you.

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