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Blurry EyesSitting through the night, I watched the sunrise with blurry eyes…. Swirling in my head, thoughts that are chained, but want to run a million miles I’m lost inside with where I’m going, I used to only know it was with you Last time I checked, we were still enemies, but even the oldest tree still falls in the breeze When we were young we were vigilant , We wanted more for us Less of this world, more of the next best Less time spent and more time lent, back to pills and bottles and smoke in our lungs We’re lost in tonight; in this old emotion, Left too wrong, but stands uBlurry Eyes
by ~pyrosam
Nothing BeforeWhat to write I’m not sure Never before have these words felt so impure Not once have I ever been at a loss for words But one hello changes this thing, of which I’m usually so sureNothing Before
Caught off guard
A nervous laugh escapes here and there I’m speaking but not making sense My chest is open, and heart is bare
No other girl has had such a lure Or a piece of my heart to share To make me lose my words With a hello, make me so nervous and unsure
by ~pyrosam
Being a manI’m slowly finding out what I think it means to be a man in this modern day and age. It is not a cynical intellectual, constantly disillusioned with mankind. It is not a strong armed pusher that never gives up. It’s not even mild mannered passive support, like I see so many times in my old teachers and mentors... In fact I can't see many things that I think are examples of what it is to be a man these days. There is no shining example to let me know clearly what I am supposed to be, supposed to compare myself to. All I have are these instances, situations, reactions; all I have is this series of events called life which are somehowBeing a man
by ~pyrosam
SanctuaryAt night, I see things in a different way The birds asleep, the trees sway it all flows more poetic Less like the sunny afternoon, there is more mystery this way I feel a love for all things, close, near and far Maybe its that I cant see quite so well And you always want what you can’t haveSanctuary
In my mind I think it’s a more magical explanation This special darkness, separated from its more sunny deviation I lean with the wind and it whispers to me I feel through my feet the ground hums along Even the trees have a crackle to add As the dark earth sings its song &nb
by ~pyrosam
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17SCROUNGING FOR CHANGE ON THE BUS17
Looking out the window My eyes follow the yellow line Fuck my hands because they shake And it makes this hard to write The inspiration is lost Motivation; gone And now I'm thinking that I might
Switch my gaze to something More dramatically diverse There's clouds and trees, birds and bees And grass can even shine But beauty hides from me Magic, out of my grasp And now I'm thinking that it's time
To move my point of view Back to its rightful place Fuck these thoughts for creeping in &
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