I don't know what time it was all I remember is the all too familiar pit in my stomach the flutter of my heart before it disappeared completely
you know I learned something today the only thing I'm actually good at is being nice
that's it
I'm not good at acting, singing, dancing, writing
but hey I'm good at being nice so that's always good
too bad I'm no good at being nice to myself
I just need to get away.
I look up to the grey sky she seems nice enough her light doesn't hurt my eyes and she doesn't show off she has the most wonderful talent she can rain. and when she rains, well people look away they go inside they don't like to sit out while the grey sky cries but I do I dance in her tears and rejoice in my own and drenched in the pain I find release
standing in wet grass barefoot with freedom splashing in puddles and breathing in the softest tears
I see stone after stone name after name a tin plaque flowers that passed on all dressed in tears
fitting
I'm planted in this field of fears and I'm growing tall thriving in this storm
the grey sky cries with me and I don't feel like dancing anymore
I don't know what time it was all I remember is the all too familiar pit in my stomach ..that's my heart on the ground its six feet above yours but its sinking down fast and darling I've walked away so many times
but can I just stay here?
the ground is cool under my back and the grey sky doesn't want to cry anymore but I'm wet and I'm cold and I'm here
and my heart is with you ..take care of it for me?
please don't send it back I don't want to feel anymore its easier to pretend this way
hurt is too real in this world and I don't want pain as my closest friend anymore
the sky has cleared but my roots are too deep to remove I still see the loose soil and maybe just maybe there's a way I could be with you just a little longer feel you there just one more time
you know I promised myself I would never fall for a guy who played football I guess I have to say I don't always keep my promises now
it was dark and loud and exhaustion was surely the cause but you opened up to me so easily you told me there was something about me that just lead you to trust me and I'm pretty sure I told you I probably wouldn't do the same.
yet now you hold my diary in the palms of your hands and I don't think I'll tear it out of them this time (sorry for the first time, the truth sometimes terrifies me) I know I dont know the details But I know the plot line And your story has me hooked You grew up in a world that I've never lived Only seen Never known Only studied And I wanna know I want to feel how you put the sparks in your eyes I want to climb to where you discovered dry hands and midnights scars Can you show me the day that God put that crooked smile on your face And the eyes that first made yours fall in love Tell me of the nights when time escaped your mind and nothing mattered except that the stars lasted all year round and you never had to let go Draw your constellations on my ceiling so my dreaming finds them too Tell me everything Tell me anything But only if you want to
I see your eyes and they see a different universe One where blue eyes and gold hair dance in the sunlight One with soprano melodies and clumsy smiles and playful laughter I can tell that she's all that you see And I don't blame you She's radiant, intelligent and kind Courageous and confident And I don't want anything less for you So I've stayed silent But not silent enough You saw my words as they crept out of the chambers of my heart You were worried But you were kind You held me tighter and gave me reason to hold on But why do you still stand so close? Why did I find my head on your shoulder and your breath too completely familiar by my ear I'm trying to piece this puzzle together but it seems the pieces you've given me are from a completely different picture You like her. Not me. Right..? Of course right. You told me so yourself. So I mean I don't mind the proximity But the meaning had me confused-- I'm on an unmarked trail and there're a couple miles to the peak But something tells me that when I get there, neither side of this mountain will show me the view I long to see
I have a feeling that view remains back at the trail head Where I was too excited to take my time Take a breath And see what you really meant You lost me when you gave me three words And it's a long hike down But it's downhill And worth it or not I want to understand. ~AA
Hope was a floral card in a small pink envelope Hope had small hands and big blue eyes and held me tight when words couldn't touch me Hope called me bby and sent me ugly faces on Snapchat and liked me best in a T-shirt with no makeup Hope picked me up in a minnie van with a balloon and reassurance in the back seat and we drove all over town till we ran out of gas. Hope tells me it's okay to cry Hope stayed up with me all night long when they died.. Hope makes late night phone calls and cries-- telling me I can't leave.. Saying that hope still needs me Hope brought me tears..the gift of finally feeling something Hope reminded me of the little blonde blue eyed girl Hope resonated no Hope made me promise Hope says there's light And hope was is right
Dear hope.. Please don't let me give up on you ~A
Friday, April 3, 2015
please don't give up i've probably never even come close to your darkness but i've lived my own "we all need somebody to talk to somebody that will listen somebody that understands" pain is real. no matter what they say don't let it consume you "be strong enough to stand alone smart enough to know when you need help and brave enough to ask for it" I know all you ever wanted was release but please hold on. head up. heart strong. don't lose hope. you tend to face each battle as if you were, but you're not alone in this fight remember those who stand behind you ready to catch you if your step begins to falter; they aren't leaving. you are worth it. maybe you don't believe in yourself but I do. you are strong. you are a fighter. you are cherished. you are worth it. you have so much to live for so many who love you so much to give don't forget that. maybe you're told you're worthless selfish stupid unloved never enough don't let them convince you. maybe you're told you're perfect flawless the answer a genius don't let that overwhelm you. live up to your best ability and forget expectations. please don't give up i'm doing my best to cheer you on and these stands aren't empty. head up. heart strong. pain is real, but so is hope. you're not alone pain isn't forever. I believe in you. we're in this fight Together