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the beast in me
Wednesday April 16, 2008
i saw you today. you looked beautiful and carefree. free from caring about the torement in my heart. i knew if i was to mention it, you would leave. so i said nothing and listened to the silence. it was uncomfortable and loud. so many things were being said without either one of us uttering a word. i wanted to reach out and touch you. just to feel your caress one last time before you leave me forever but i knew i would not reach out and nor would you. our eyes hardly met as we sat in the silence and when they finally did, i was screaming a deafening scream in pure and utter silence. your eyes told me you were no longer true to me. your eyes said you had moved on since our last encounter. your eyes betrayed your smile. your fake, oh so fake smile. in your voice you did not try to hide your annoyance with me. thats when i realize that my cligginess, which at one point flattering is now just outright annoying. you have what i want and i have what you can not take. there is something to be said about you and i. or rather something about me when i was with you. never before had i loved being able to just be me. thank you for that. what a rare gift it is for a stranger to shed light on a part of you that you had forgotten was a part of you.
| | Posted by willow at 2:21 PM - | |
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Thursday April 3, 2008
what has happen to the lost boys of reality? the ones who bonded through dysfunctional tragedy? the forgotten, the abandon a true child of the system foster home to foster home, anything between depakote and lythium you are the saddest orphan of all, the parents who just don't care and their excuses always the same, lifes not fair.... so when a lost boy grows up where do they go? on thanksgiving, christmas, are they also alone? i can not find my brethren now that they are adults or were they merely just that? LOST? i can not be the only forgotten who parents simply did not care this feeling of rejection is a heavy burden to bear i feel as though i could be swallowed up and theres no one to call i am a lost boy sitting against the shadows of these bleak white walls
| | Posted by willow at 12:44 PM - | |
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i feel like my third eye is growing.i can no longer hide it anymore. i know people are starting to stare. starting to whisper. they know that i really do not belong. i must leave soon. i want to cry. i thought i could pretend. i wanted to pretend long enough for me to confuse fact and fiction. i can no longer stay. i start to isolate myself. isolate myself with my mouth. why can't i just shut the fuck up? why can't i ever let anything go? maybe the real question is why is the average person okay without resolution to a situation? why is okay that people think that they do not have to explain themselves? has it always been this way? are people really shallow assholes? i isolate myself with my intensity, that most just can't comprehend. fucking sheep. baa baa. clones. typical. look out. lets not say anything that is real, raw or too honest. be careful not to offend. everyone acts like i am the freak because i have no problem with verbal confrontation. it is shocking to me that most people would rather avoid you than just say "hey, i don't fucking like you because..." but instead, people give you the 'if i ignore you, maybe you'll disappear into oblivion' treatment. i get chastise a lot for just saying exactly what i think. you know why i say what i say? i don't want there to be any confusion about what i felt when i felt it because if there isn't a tomorrow for me, you always knew where you stood with me today. now my question is, do people quit talking to others because they don't respect the other person enough to give them insight for the next go around, or is it possible, that i am surrounded by cowards?
| | Posted by willow at 11:48 AM - | |
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Tuesday January 22, 2008
i am the girl... your not ready for that smothers you with love, that you cheat to escape it thats just too much one of the guys that makes you realize you miss your wife you call for girlfriend advice you call when someone close to you has passed the girl you use to forget that other girl the girl that you know will give you a ride when you drank 2 much the girl you make plans with but have no intentions of doing it the girl you forget to call back i am the girl... that watches ufc...alone that takes 5 minutes to get ready that throws a ball better than most guys prefers action movies over chick flicks that can climb a tree better than any kid i know that picks up trash outside because i believe every little bit helps i am the girl.... that still believes in true love that has a better sex drive than most men will try almost anything i am the girl... that appreciates quality t.v such as family guy and south park that still thinks alice-n-chains rock i am the girl that smiles all the time when all i want to do is cry i am the girl that feels alone in the crowded room i am the girl that is an orphan with the parents still alive i am the girl that drinks to go to sleep i am the girl that is the addict without the drugs
| | Posted by willow at 4:53 PM - | |
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you are so beautiful it overwhelmed me when we met now your face makes me cringe with regret
i thought i would never meet someone like you in my lifetime where i was yours and you were mine
i now have no desire to ever again see your face to be reminded of the bittersweet way you taste
you only leave me angry surrounded by confusion from what was the reality of us and what was the illusion
your lips spill over with lies and excuses of reason never before have i witnessed such deception and treason
i don't understand how you could say so much but your actions screamed of disrespect, of shameful lust
you are not my friend you cannot even be considered my foe how can i mean nothing to someone with whom i went through my lowest of lows
how could i have placed value on someone who didn't value me at all i am sad to feel my heart put up this wall
to think you might have ruined me for all others just because you broke the promise of forever together
your eyes make me angry to the point that i could scream why the fuck did you lie and why to me?
you told me of your past and of your heart being broke how you could never do that to someone you loved...you fucking joke
you are not the man i thought you were nor do you have the ability to be with you, i was truly blind without you, i can finally see
i once said you you were unwritten poetry of my soul this is not what i had meant, its just my way of letting go
i cannot let you make me bitter or ruin me for all others i deserve the you and i the forever together
its okay that its not with you and i much prefer it that way i need a man that keeps his word even in the lowest of lows, will stay
not a man who lies, cheats or speaks out of the side of his face someone i cry about at night who makes me feel like a mistake
i am looking for love and i deserve to find it out there i don't want to call you anymore begging you to care
you used me like i was disposable like i am easy to replace that very thought is what leaves me with a bitter aftertaste
you are wrong about me mr.friend nor foe someday you will be filled with regret that you had even let me go
| | Posted by willow at 3:31 PM - | |
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