Unglued

Slightly star-crossed as Fate twirls my life in her hands. She has a deranged sense of humor; laughing maniacally  as she intertwines love and misery.

Fate and Karma waltz together and frolic in the pain they concoct.

Instantaneously dismantling all stable ground from under my feet.

Splashing in the sadness, giggling and holding hands.

Spiraling they go hand in hand; weaving emotions and hurling them in the air.

Not a care in the world, they continue onward as I remain lost in the rubble of their deserted mess.

 

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Fork In The Road

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I haven’t sat down and written like this in awhile… but I’ve been defeated by words.

I don’t know how to truly define how I’ve been feeling or pinpoint what has been making me feel this way.

I’m not feeling lost… more like I’m still wandering my path.

Just when I thought I was reaching my destination, I came to a fork in the road. Not only does this fork throw my compass off track, but it gives me something this long insipid path has been lacking.

It sparks intrigue, curiosity, and a sense of wonderment that I haven’t felt in years. Its magnetic pull is drawing me in.

For the first time in a long time, I feel like I am connected to the path, not just drifting on it.

Now I’m forced to choose… left…. or right…

I’ve never been one to follow every single rule given to me. I’ve never been one to do exactly as told.

I can keep traveling the same path that I’ve accepted or I can veer left and see where the mystery path takes me.

Funny, I seem to have misplaced my map.

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That’s Just Like Her

 

Inspiration is fleeting

Time keeps repeating

Feelings of nothingness fill her soul

Dredging deeper she’s no longer whole

Passions fizzle to oblivion

A flicker of hope illuminates her delirium

Bright as a firework in a velvet sky

Fades as soon as it catches her eye

 Dimming quicker than a roman candle

Lit by a midsummer vandal

A shooting star in the distance but she doesn’t make a wish

Wishes are for fools who believe love exists

Doomed to ill-tempted fate

An out of control infatuation that cannot wait

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