PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

it is small moments where the mind run rapid, dividing hearts. in the fear what tomorrow and yesterdays. depending on which side of your mind is settling. They always come in overwhelming pieces in moments of peace, and repertory action, the hunger maybe the call of the wild whatever you call your strings wither there people or things there is always tension on the thread. so let me open a window to this ball of yarn i call a heart and expose the tension, the hunger, the knots. theres to many to count and all shine bright but its that last flash bright  flash before it goes out that burned into my heart and mind, we all have them those moments of standing that are burned onto us like a negative. its in theses seconds of my life ill share.

 changing more like rearranging the same blocks of the same wheels. when u seen the coffin of your past filled to the brim with those organs that could save lives in a truck. the swaying of lifes grand fucking epic pendulum. to kill your heart is to kill yourself. i am rotting, and tired...of the lies and the liers, the half truths and half failures........fear is the number 1 enemy..truth is only a opinion held to the principles of lives traumatic events.....love, blood, loss is the only evident truth we all share is the only real universal truth......