Waking up In Vegas

Last night= success.
This morning= ehhhh.

I wrote this lovely little piece one day out of pure inspiration. I feel that almost everything i write is unintended. I don't know what my piece is about until I'm completely finished and i reread it. I guess what I was trying to tell myself in this one is that i was feeling a bit heartbroken. Or maybe i was trying to comfort the heartbroken? Conclusion= everything will be alright. So don't stress over something that will soon be forgotten.

Stop racing your tears
This is not a competition my dear
Crossroads may make you stumble and fall
But please, love, hold strong and remain tall.
Challenges knock on your doorstep
Calling at the battlefield
But we know better than to fix the bell.
For it’s been cracked and kicked
Forgotten and packed away
We bow down at idol bliss
Opening our ears and closing our eyes
Block out a vision, invite a scene
Welcome everything serene and noble
Like a pen spilling with black ink
Unused, untouched
Like the love in your heart
Shame, Shame this petty crime is
Release your faults into a jar
The clear glass leaves room to breathe
But the lid will only suffocate
It’s time to choose between life and death
Pure or tainted
Black or gold
Where will your peace reside?

Guten Morgen.

It's 8:53 and I'm ready to blog. I'm happy I'm keeping up with this. It's actually a bit exciting.

Anyways.

I wrote this one a couple of weeks ago when I couldn't fall asleep.

Therefore.

I named it Can't Sleep.

I know...original.

The name is up in the air.

I toss and Turn
Yearning to escape mediocre Bliss
Is it tragic i have faith in something More
Something more than you and Me?
Where do i reside my Contentment
Where do i conjure my Strength
Why do i collide with my Weakness
Why do i fight with my Past
When should i rip away these Faults
When should i cling to this so-called Future
Too much is clogging my Spirit
Making dreams hard to Fly
These wings have been Stapled
Close to the ground they Suffocate
This may be Confusing
My message is unclear to the righteous and Worthy
My hand grips the Rocks
While my legs dangle Midair
I apologize if you don't quite get It
I'm not really Together
But in the End
All in All
Everyone will be quite Aware

I think it's unique mainly because i capitalized the last word of every line. It may stick as a signature of mine, or I may realize it looks kinda lame. Time will tell, eh?

So nice to meet you.

Static runs through my less-than-appreciated veins
Antennas show no clarity tonight
I wish for nothing more than you to see me under a chandelier
Glowing with vivid colors, a frame so desirable
No matter my aspirations, I will always remain stagnant.
Why must the earnest be left behind?
Yellow hues leak through an honest alibi
A tint of gold that could never be replicated
This is too believable to not convince the misshapen
A distorted lie for the distorted
Painful comfort will spread its wings
I step under the moonlight, with a thread of fear
Constantly contradicting a glimmer of satisfaction
An eagle could make an appearance without a shred of acknowledgment
Sadly, all appreciation is tucked away
But you and me make something much more demanding
A manifestation derived from close to nothing
Paths will be chosen and lines will be drawn
It’s up to us to form our own diagram
I for one believe in unity
But you remain a conclusion that’s far from being revealed.

Now, that's just what i think.

It's Wednesday.

We’ll sow a sultry scowl

Beat, bend and burrow a furrowed brow

Forget an artificial ending

For we’ll handle your future now.

You’ve agreed to lose what could have been

Lost sight of any kind of under-glow

Beneath lies your forgiven sin

We’ll dig it up from depths below.

Warned, you may feel.

Aware, you should be.

Forget your conscience made of steel

Pride is all that can endure in thee.

Listen once to the words of the wise

Wisdom heard beneath shallow breaths

A trail-bitten mountain will quickly rise

Uncovering people who ignored summoned deaths.

Listen to this comeback prayer

Mark your life with a new degree

We may stain or cherish a love affair

Yet we remain an ultimate watch key.