Hey everyone. This will be my first post in three weeks. Sorry for the delay. Classes have been a little hectic lately, and Columbus hasn't been much kinder.
I haven't been able to write very much on the creative end due to all the work I'm putting into a research paper and an article I'm working with The Pulse (more information on the later) to publish. However, a week or so ago I wrote a small piece about something very relevant to me. Sorry if it's not the greatest, but emotions can seldom pick or choose their quality. Here's my life put into words.
I:
“Giving In”
My eyes,
they gaze.
They see the truth
held solemnly
within her mind.
they gaze.
They see the truth
held solemnly
within her mind.
She sleeps.
She eats.
She starves all the same.
Her heart
destroys all nourishment that comes her way.
She eats.
She starves all the same.
Her heart
destroys all nourishment that comes her way.
I stay
I bleed.
My intentions are pure.
Yet, she’s blind
to the fallacy before her.
I bleed.
My intentions are pure.
Yet, she’s blind
to the fallacy before her.
He cheats.
He beats.
She still falls at his feet.
I defend.
Now I’m the villain.
He beats.
She still falls at his feet.
I defend.
Now I’m the villain.
“My heart,
My love,
It’s all for you!”
Her ears
reject my good intentions
My love,
It’s all for you!”
Her ears
reject my good intentions
We fight.
We shout.
She abuses me with hate
Her tongue
spits acid at my face.
We shout.
She abuses me with hate
Her tongue
spits acid at my face.
I stand.
I leave.
She’s far from me.
My regret
falls like liquid wonder
I leave.
She’s far from me.
My regret
falls like liquid wonder
These eyes,
they cry.
I no longer want to care.
I’ve tried.
These times leave me lost.
they cry.
I no longer want to care.
I’ve tried.
These times leave me lost.
Her eyes.
His lies
fall perfectly these days.
All those
who care have given up.
His lies
fall perfectly these days.
All those
who care have given up.
“Given Up”
Bring me back
to the place I once knew.
Take me back
to when I still loved you.
to the place I once knew.
Take me back
to when I still loved you.
Man the gates
or run from the scene
Emotions flow regardless
of how little I mean.
or run from the scene
Emotions flow regardless
of how little I mean.
Days on end
I’ve sat here and thought.
Would you believe
your eyes see solely what I’m not?
I’ve sat here and thought.
Would you believe
your eyes see solely what I’m not?
Beauty was you,
in the most classical way.
in the most classical way.
Sorry my words
weren’t enough to make you stay.
weren’t enough to make you stay.
I wish things
were as happy between us
as they had been way back when.
were as happy between us
as they had been way back when.
Now my mind
must forget your emerald eyes;
stop hoping you’ll leave him.
must forget your emerald eyes;
stop hoping you’ll leave him.
Carpe diem et provehito in altum.
~Alex
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