Tuesday, July 31, 2012

And Where do We Find Ourselves?

And where do we find ourselves?
Through the hurt
Through the anger
Through the pain
How do we find ourselves again, after a rain?
Through the fog
Through the mist
Through the dampness
How do we claim ourselves again?
Through the tears
Through the heartbreak
Through the sorrow
How do we regain ourselves again?
Through the sleepless nights
Through the meaningless lies
Through the façade and fake smiles
How do we become ourselves again?
Through the struggles
Through the empty feelings
Through the reminders of what was lost
Lost like the little piece of your heart
Gone forever in an abyss
Never to return
Leaving you forever broken
Forever scarred, to always wear it upon your heart.

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

As a Bird

As a bird, broken from flight
As a bird, with broken wings
No more lovely is my flight