The demons I face chase me
Everyday
I face the sun
New day
The courage it takes
To make life shine
Take little
Give so much
Easy it would be
Take to the trees
Myself
I find
In silence
It's key
In taking in each breath
Each challenge
I face
I drag through the swamp
Decisions weigh
Heavy on my mind
Just let things be
Angry winds push thoughts
Thoughts of negativity
Towards me
Master of rejection
Delusion
Or Illusion
Courage Doesn't run
Faces each bend
Each branch
Each vine
Pushed deep into the earth
Deep into evil
Read this recently
Processing thoughts
Lately
All I seem to want to see
The words in front of me
Only the lies of our neighbors
Only what we choose to believe
The thoughts of others
The advice of some
My mother
Friend
Lover
Dreams
Wake up each day
New
Cold
What do we take with us
Ourselves
Thats it
Love yourself
Self worth
Aloft
Only than
Can we really see
From up above
Looking down at yourself
What
I
really
Means
Thanks Nietzche
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
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