She sees the light now. It's pulling her closer, drawing her in and sucking her in deep.
A smile tugs at the corner of her lips. She finally made it, after all.
To the finish line but also, in some absurd way to the start of new things.
It's almost as if her mind's been swept in an azure blue, her favourite colour.
Her mind's eye sees her on a cliff smiling, eyes closed, hair blowing all over her face and she stands silently, embracing it all and tasting the salt on her lips.
There's hope, she made it happen. It was in the salt of her tears that she found her beacon. Her life, her love, her passion... the things that mattered.
Her darkness found the light after all. It led her there. It called out to her from the shadows and helped her conquer wave after wave...
She takes a deep breath of air and inhales the saltiness of the sea. Here's the big moment. The Plunge. The foamy sea holds promise...
Here I come, she thinks. No looking back. To life.
And she takes a deep plunge, crashing into the brilliant blue sea.
June 20, 2010
June 18, 2010
Sucker-Punch
You're an asshole!
You're a prick!
How can you be so daft?
Are you blind?
Can you not see?
Or are you just pretending to be?
Climb out of your ass
Smell the real world!
Wake up,
You're burning
I'm not putting your fire out
Not if you can't see it yourself.
How do you live?
How can you pretend?
Your world is crumbling around you
And your eyes are black
I tried to help you once
But the patience, now, I lack.
I'm out of the fire
Into the rain
I smell a new beginning
And there's no more pain.
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June 17, 2010
Um.
I've been selfish, I hurt you and those wounds that I've inflicted on you burns me too. I cry on the inside cuz I don't know what to do, what to say. Sometimes I wish you'd leave me be and leave me alone to stay. I feel sad, I'm sorry. I hurt you but the words won't come out, I love you, you know, you're just hard to live with. I'm at a loss for words. Even as I stabbed you, my side has a deep gash too. Why don't you understand me? There is more to life than this. I cannot tell you how or why but I hope you will, someday. I love you.
June 04, 2010
Dead
I never saw it coming. It wasn't like a comet, it was more of a light year. It moved forward but only at a decelerating speed... it deflected my thoughts, it eluded me, it changed me. And now, I see it. Now, it's clear. The pain was inflicted. The wound was raw, the blood made me cringe for a few days, it made me still, it made my mind weep. It was something like bad karma but also like an airborne disease. It sucked at my brain and entered my system. It may have even broken me but as I picked up the pieces, I realized something strange. The moon appeared beautiful at night. Among all that velvety darkness, it remained a thing of beauty. It shone more with its craters and spots. It held high and didn't back down. It provided some reassurance, hope and a feeling of serenity.
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