Your Body Is Your Own Asset. Take Control Of It

Your Body Is Your Own Asset

Take Control Of It

I Love You Because You Are You

I haven't been sleeping,
Killed by the thought,
Of you watching the other dearingly,
Sharing your voice lovingly,
How I was in your mirror.

I guess missing is pointless,
For the link dies halfway,
How my face melted away,
How my name erased from your heart,
The months we cared,
Ended through the winter days,
Seemingly perfect,
Yet perfect is nothing without you.

I guess now I realise,
What I had disagreed,
For your words which I undermined,
With regrets now,
Not for what you have,
Nor for who you are,
But simply because,
You're you.

Far

The cones and pines on a tree,
Dropped to the temperate sands,
From levels of unseen heights,
Simply parted to my please,
Undoubtedly wondered on perusal,
The thoughts of the perseverance queen,
In agony of the sea,
Overwhelmed by the anguish kings,
For kings of heavens in palace,
Seeking the heart of the pine,
Dropped from its land,
Of supposed joy and pride,
Yet foretold innocence,
Bygone by myths,
Unproven with malicious intentions,
Proven with the lioness songs,
Bled to death,
But death is too far.

Trembling Hands

Now that I have given up,
On the things I love,
Closest to my heart.

How my hands tremble typing this post,
How my mind spins,
The tears on the keyboard,
Never as much as this.

I know I tried,
It all fails,
This is so difficult,
Please god keep me on sail.

Not drowning i asked,
But now suffocated with the truth.

My hands still tremble,
My keyboard is wet,
Oh my shirt is so drenched with tears now,
Never has this happen when writing my thoughts.

How much it is bleeding in me,
This is the truth.