Thursday, February 19, 2015

My moon

Let the clouds settle, let the moon rise
Return my spirit to where it once was
Let me smile, a sincere smile, I'm tired of hiding, I'm tired of crying
Help me be who I once used to be
Help to touch the moon once more
I'll give my wings one more try, make them not crumble beneath the weight
The light once shown upon me, be my guide, my path
O moon who once ruled me, be kind, be fair
Your story untold, stopped, at hoult, once more be told, written down it will be told

Thursday, February 12, 2015


Lets continue to hide under a mask, the one that makes everything easier, the one that makes everything go away. Let's smile and joke and pretend we're happy, forget that everything's wrong. Let's accumulate everything deep, deep under, don't let anything get away.