I just wrote this one: Ignorance born of trauma, When you just can’t see. You look into your own eyes, But still don’t believe. A craziness that is earthed in soil and sky above, But this isn’t the good crazy, It’s the one starved of love. Denial in your bones, And you eyes are behind yourself. Your heart is screaming, While you endeavour upon perfect health. You invest yourself in stories, Instead of the tale told from inside. Oh beautiful girl, You do not have to hide. The shadows are eating away in the pelvis of your pain, You look around pointing at answers, Not seeing there is only you to blame. There is nothing you have done wrong, And there is nothing bad inside, But the answer to your happiness, Comes when you let go of your pride. Your heart is aching, I can see it in your eyes, Your soul starts shaking, As life reveals your lies. You will be okay dear girl, But your heart needs to break. It needs to be open, No more being fake. Drop the persona, And the role you play, No one cares how much you do, Or the dreams you attempt to stay. Stop the running, There is plenty of time. There is plenty of space, And your life will turn out fine. Sit in the silence, There is nothing to do, In the silence, You will find the girl of the heart that is seeking you. © Emma Sumner 2013
Posted on: Wed, 25 Sep 2013 06:13:10 +0000