These times are hard, end up making us crazy,
Don’t give up on me baby..
Stitch is adorable.
I woke up, saw the news & laid on my bed for an hour crying..
I then proceeded to head out for a friends farewell with shades on. Like a boss.
Trapped inside a box,
Inside a cage,
Her wings grow heavy,
Catalysed by age.
Recall me down from your pedestal,
I am no angel, I am human,
Expect of me, what you do of them.
Push me, kick me down.
Tell me I’m not worthy,
Not worthy, of your ”oh so bright & shining crown”.
Wanting to fly, to soar,
To not regret what I’ve lived,
Is that too much to ask for?
Her wings are clipped,
There is no escape,
What I want, must have to wait.
Wait for you to change your mind,
By that time, grapes turn to wine.
Open those fluttering eyes, can’t you see?
Look closer, deep inside of me.
Love me and what I want,
Love me to do what I want.
Travel with me to the depths of my soul,
Feel my passion, wince in my sorrows.
A cut from love, I can bare.
But bare I can not of what you adhere.
I can barely breath, I’m suffocating,
In your wimps, In your worries
& in your fancies,
Here I am, slowly fading.
1.33AM, 10th February 2012