Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Life's a box of chocolates and I'm hungry
I dont't care anymore if you understand
I'll eat all the chocolates in my box
no matter how many times you'll tell me I'm not worthy,
not enough to have deserved such joy and pleasure.
It's a bunch of crap you've fed me just a bit too long
It has hurt my heart just a tat too much
Beauties of my life
you are mine and I love you
I am blessed and so much more than I believed
I'll eat all the chocolates in my box
no matter how many times you'll tell me I'm not worthy,
not enough to have deserved such joy and pleasure.
It's a bunch of crap you've fed me just a bit too long
It has hurt my heart just a tat too much
Beauties of my life
you are mine and I love you
I am blessed and so much more than I believed
A note for The Man
We are standing up
planting feet
unfolding wings
Man/child, time's up!
Time has come for you to be whole again.
You think darkness is comfortable and safe
but it won't be for much longer
Choose something else
while there is still a choice to be made
By the time you open your eyes
there will be nothing left to look at
planting feet
unfolding wings
Man/child, time's up!
Time has come for you to be whole again.
You think darkness is comfortable and safe
but it won't be for much longer
Choose something else
while there is still a choice to be made
By the time you open your eyes
there will be nothing left to look at
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
One day you'll see something beautiful and you'll want to perfect it
I think it was a movie that this line is from
It was about finding your purpose or calling in life
I just remember thinking
I see Myself
It was about finding your purpose or calling in life
I just remember thinking
I see Myself
So often I do not understand what I'm doing
I cannot stop myself cause it is the only thing that feels right
but it seems to have so little value and meaning in the eyes of
of who exactly?
I don't really know...
Patriarchy?
the eyes of the ruling father?
Here I sit and dive down again and again
bringing handsfull of mud, garbage and treasures to the surface
I cannot stop myself cause it is the only thing that feels right
but it seems to have so little value and meaning in the eyes of
of who exactly?
I don't really know...
Patriarchy?
the eyes of the ruling father?
Here I sit and dive down again and again
bringing handsfull of mud, garbage and treasures to the surface
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)