Madness

A divinely

Surrendering

Madness

.

Stole that

From a

Channeler

On my page

.

.

I can see you

.

I dream of you

.

On that stage

I see you

Feel you

.

With each

Inhale

I send

the exhale

To you

.

My strength

I’ve found

In this

Profound

Time of

my life

.

Not ours

.

Mine

.

Thought you were

Gonna be dead

.

Sometimes I tire

Too busy chuckling

From our fire

.

.

.

Listen to my body

She tells me

What she needs

I am listening

Honey

It doesn’t

Sound funny

.

Synchronicities

Save me from

Believing

Any of you

.

.

Instant rage

Steals my

Peace when

You come at me

Like I don’t belong

Like what I am

Doing is wrong

.

.

.

I was meant to

Change the world

Not fit in

No sheeple

For me

.

.

.

You were meant

To change the world

Not flip a pen

.

.

.

.

.

I see your daydreams

They are mine

We’ve been living

There for quite

Sometime

In my dreams

You are a Mime

But I read your lips

.

.

Follow all your

Finger tips

Wait to take sips

Of our find

Our kind

Help us grow

No hollow

Walk parallel

Finally

No follow

.

.

I don’t feel like

Singing a full

Song

.

.

Never really

Felt right

.

.

Pull me up

On that stage

Not so low

anymore

.

.

.

Smile you know

Your SOLO

misses Me

anyways

.

.

Your hands want

To feel me

With a craze

A divine haze

.

.

.

Left room for

An ego to come

In at night

Tell me I don’t

Have to fight

I gave in

.

.

The music left me

Couldn’t even

Observe you

Obsessively

.

You were gone

.

Do you see?

.

You had already

escaped me

.

I looked in

The mirror too

.

Didn’t care

If I turned blue

.

.

Then I thought of you

.

.

.

Even if we didn’t talk

.

.

.

.

.

I never wanted my

Mom to make that call

To you

.

.

I wish I wasn’t such

A coward when it

Came to you

How I realize now

I was working against

You

.

Hurting you

My perfect

Divine

Truth

.

.

The denial worked

For a long time

.

A smile + a laugh

.

Real quick

.

Back to my

Hollow stick

.

.

A fascination

That got sick

.

I’m a cough

.

That won’t go away

.

When your rAsp

.

Subsides you miss

.

Your May

.

.

.

.

.

Don’t confuse

I am not a fling

Some thing

To toss another

Ring

I am the truth

Come to my booth

I would

Never

Turn on

you Now

.

I see your

Questioning

Brow

.

.

I am Ella

Enchanted

I have to stay

I am May

.

.

.

.

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