Monday, January 3, 2011

Closed

What must I do.. To fill in your emptiness .. Which you don't allow me to fill ... Is it the guilt that you believe you will soon be part of my emptiness and cause me the pain .. A void.. A black hole so to speak ... If not then  why push away when u were so close to embrace ... So close so close but yet so far.. The spark that could of ignited the light was shut off.. Muffled .. Blew away .. But yet I believed there was hope .. Something worth fighting for .. The Something is You ... A beauty  the one  I would adore and love if giving the chance .. Or was my chance given yet I still did not see.. I did see your smile your glow every time my presence was with in your view ... Was that emptiness actually filled in .. But just for a moment .. Was I to be there at all times.. like your favorite chain which rest upon your chest .. With Each beat of your heart ... I would share..  Because the time I have .. Was.. No.. Is  willing to be given to you ... I remember I was once told that you fall in love once and it will never be the same .. I believe in this saying .. But I see it different then how everyone else portrait it..  You love once : but who is to say there aren't any other type of love .. And no I'm not talking about the love with in a friendship .. The love you once had and  will never get again.. but the new is almost  same but  in another  view which means the old love you have u won't be acquire again.. but acquired a new .. Like in life everyone is different ...and I am too .. Let me be your healer and mend the open wound in your soul .. Let me be your north star to point u in the right direction out of the emptiness ... A new light a new warmth a new fulfillment..




Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Journal Writing Define

Letting your mind wonder , thoughts transformed to letters, written... more like imprinted to paper, with guide lines, so text can not  stray away and be on its right path while written, permanent. Till a miss fortune causes the keeper of words to whither and die.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Fitting In

Fitting in ...should I just settle for that term and blend in my surrounding.. Camouflage , hidden, disappeared.. A near shadow of my individuality,.. Is this the comfort zone? Or the real fitting in is to be one with myself , my soul exposed as a aura, as the needle in the haystack... Remembered.. different .. Or just plain weird...well life is too short... Like a cloud of smoke , blown carried away by the wind .. Then faded, best to exist...so what side have I chose . The side that I already have chosen, which define myself , which is also entwine with my emotions .. Feelings .. Or just a plane thought..which, I may be that needle in the  hay stack .. But there are so many that are just like me .. So who to say that there is only one needle dwelling within.. If u feel like me , we are already the ones who are fitted , un-compromised by the norm of society , separated , looked on different .. A footstep taken by few .. But admired by most .. Stomp as hard as you can and make your foot print solid.. And enjoy the imprinted within others ..the true fitting in.. Engraved.. A Subcontinent to the rest.

Gotta Luv







 Gotta luv these nights , when I sit here in a trance, and the only light that traces my skin are just barely piercing through the trees and buildings, knowing the only light that shows my path are street lights and momentary moving vehicles which light up the darkness just as it wisps by, but for that lil moment the natural silence was haltered from the man made creation, how easy the silence can be destroyed, but how easy it can be healed and regain, and that's when you notice !, natural silence is not silent at all , while the wind passes through the layers of grass and trees , and the faint noise of animals and bugs alike find its way to you, so another question arise, can you ever be alone ?, or is it consider that the surrounding of any individual you are not aware of or never up hold an convo, a stranger is entwine with the meaning , hence I'm surrounded with people but still alone !? Too many questions but never enough answers, so that's why I sit back and enjoy the nights,so complicated but yet, o so simple ..hmm, Gotta luv these nights