self realization

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In a world filled with Buzz I sit here alone. Watching. Seeing. Smiling.   In a world surrounded by Connection I sit here alone. Warmed. Waiting. Contented.  
It’s nice to feel listened to It’s nice to feel you’re heard. And with the art of poetry, My paper hears every word.   This art of mine, uses lines To illuminate emotions.
We all are not one as they say, I hold only what I may, I am an animal- No..Literally I am, Nothing but a beast among beasts, Chained even amongsts animals as the "judge" decrees,
Perfume wore brave faces damp with worry. During familiar hugs she cried. Years of cologne waved
Three hundred and sixty five days are enough to make you a different person. Enough to make you grow, enough to knock you down, enough to make you live. These days are filled with hope, despair, luck, Lessons.
i'm on my back.this is my favorite place to be. beneath you. feeling you slide in effortlessly. your broad shoulders holding yourself up.maybe that's vanilla. maybe that's hot. but i don't care. and neither do you.i feel safe. secure.
The words cut deep like obsydian blade He said he's fine but his life slowly fade Bled out without a wound nor scar Death is so sweet but why so far? Those angels came but didn't take me
The words cut deep like obsydian blade He said he's fine but his life slowly fade Bled out without a wound nor scar Death is so sweet but why so far? Those angels came but didn't take me
Here I am, I'm all alone Nothing with me but the clothes on my back; And I realize I'm far away; so far from home I could sit here and wish of all the things I had; My phone, or a picture of mom and dad
If it were offered, A real second chance, Would you sign on, For a backward glance?   To correct your errors, Clean up the mistakes, To avoid the costly pitfalls, Every one of us makes?
Adoption is tough,  Adoption is life changing,  I would be first to know. Let me tell you how:  I hurt for years without knwing,  I cried so many nights just longing, Was it for her?
I. As I ambled, disconnected from the intricate outlet From the shielded. I pondered into the immense depths of the collosal evergreens Sunlight, a barely gleaming ray seeping  Seeping an exhaustive picture
    Since all we know is in relation, It's hard to know true perfection, although we must know that we have two things in us.  
We live our short lives with the perception we possess laser like concentration!Yet unbeknownst to many of us, we are part of a game rigged to generate tension!
That whisper. That whisper. Distress. Suppress. That murmur. That murmur. Mortify. Fortify. That cry. That cry. Duress. Redress.
I bear the weight of the sky on my shoulders, The weight of the world, all alone. My heavy thoughts press down On my head just like boulders.
Will I ever find my way Just going through life Day by day? I don't think about it No wanting to work But just to play. Never once thinking "Who will I be when I get out?" Not caring once
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