I can travel anywhere in the world,
Alone,
But never am I lonely.
Because I keep the company of a good book
And toughts of you always in my mind.
my stream of consciousness
flows over the smooth at times jagged pebbles
of my day, it grows
into a torrent of thoughts
rapidly hitting against
the boulder of your heart
every waking conscious thought
without a reason or rhyme
or any sort of organized meaning
flows to one destination
you
nothing else
every other event
each and every happening
somehow connects to you
the turbulent or serene
flow of these thoughts go
how, I don't know
to you
what can I do
this babbling cacophony of sound
this disjointed attempt
at existential reality
never shapes into formal thought
only you
I wake, I sleep in you
my dreams are devoid of images
only your eyes
your face
no other trace
my consciousness is you
this stream
this reality
these toughts
would cease to flow
if there weren't your inner glow
Just so you know
you can bathe
get soaked to the inner core
you can dip in for more
bring that narcissism to the fore
I adore
you
my stream
of
consciousness
carries
nothing
but you
Eileen Manassian
Eyes remain glossy red/
Mind lost in a mind trance haze/
The mind not the body will be fed/
Toughts lost in a swirl of lies through the smokes blaze/
I no longer know if what I'm doing is right in my own confused head/
I want to change my life because my death is certain and I know that wont change/
Help me stop killing myself Lord before I end up dead.....
Black and grey, white decends the hymn of heaven, we fell for fools in this game, we lost
with prideless toughts, show me how long does it take to die, my wishes are below the earth
we walk, mother of Jesus, mother of all hells, mother of Lucifer, mother of all heavens, we
have stoled the queen of heaven, we have torned her name and slipt her troath, we are the
devils of our gods, we sin for pretty pleasures, bring this to my knees and spit to my face
the evening i die, family of faceless childs, I have stolen the evidence of this hollowed story,
that for now we decend this devils apetite to cruel oblivion...
For the one i once confied...
Att. Crow(TLMS)
When you wake up with a frown
your heart looks up
your toughts are down
when you wake up with a smile
you go that extra country mile
Now pour on to the wood
The things before never could
Get it down so as not to forget
All the objects that got soaking wet
Wipe away the rust and make it shine
For it is there underneath it is it's prime
Dig deeper and deeper until they are found
The toughts that were so tightly bound
No shame for the help so desperately sought
Happiness instead that He has brought
And through these eyes once again I see
Because the veil from within has been lifted from me
And sleep will become no easy task
For solitude is no longer the forsaken mask
That you and I wear for one another
With purpose this will no longer be a bother
This I cannot help but share
It is within us all the capacity to care
Now pour on...to the wood
The things before never could
Copyright © by Scarlett Anderson
Why can't I change?
Searching for a change...
In my mind...
I'd have 2 rewind...
My tape's, and make a new...
Mixtape, with all my mistakes...
Take place...
In this KRAZY ass world...
Full of hurdels...
Obstacles & Chemicals
Make me unbalanced...
With KRAZY toughts...
Of my near future...
Very unseen...
Smoked out fortunes?
Lost in apoem...
Lost in written words,
Will never get heard...
Never understanding the pain
That a women goes thru
Because I am Man...
Growing into Old Age...
Without my elders,
I seek shelter...
And not a roof over...
My head...
But the guidance when
I feel dead...
Yes, when I feel dead
Cold - Hearted,
Wanted to be departed
From self...
KRAZY
I am lost! dont know which way to go.
Should I go up should I go down.
Should I go north south east or west.
Which way do I go I cried out in dispear!
I asked? I`m looking for direction please show me the way.
Need changes need changes I am asking today.
Please help oh help me oh help me I pray.
Then a voice whispered let me in sweetie and i`ll show you the way.
Who`s talking to me I answered out loud?
must be my toughts taking over my mind.
I looked all around there was no one in sight
what does that mean am I loosing my mind.
Then that voice again whispered calm softly and sweet.
Let me in dear and I`ll guide you today,
for i`m the lord jesus and am always the way.
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