Today is the day. When your heart is full like an oval jewel; protruding from the centre of a necklace which rests firmly on your lovers breast. Today is tomorrow, the ink of time expanding over a neverending sea of exhaustion, sleep does not counter the effects of breathing. Each days becomes another and we stand (oval jewels protruding) in the hope our smile will win our fates. So I stood today, past tense for metaphorical reasons.. knowing my smile will stand amongst many broken tears and heartfelt lovers. Today is the day, the world flows under my feet like a river beside a train. That I will stand, however, whenever.. for as long as it takes, because I can.
My shoes match my pants, star proclaimed.
My heart matches my sleave, blood red statue.
My make up is in the making,
freedom is about faking.
love and compliance.
My shoes match my pants, star proclaimed.
My heart matches my sleave, blood red statue.
My make up is in the making,
freedom is about faking.
love and compliance.
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and ... Ill clue u in on my little "secret". it DOESNT make me happy to see all the comments on my page. why? Because I know that it takes me several days (3-4) to reply to abt 100 comments, and I usually get over a hundred per entry. so .. it makes me feel good in a way, but it also frustrates me because I know it takes me soooo long to reply. But I think to myself .. "hey, if u dont want so many comments in your journAL .. then STOP replying to all of them!!" but .. I cant bring myself to be rude and NOT reply. If someone takes the time to come to my journal to comment .. then I reciprocate.