
Recovering In my head
Ghost slipping on broken dreams
Regretting the days spent in isolation
No one knew the strength it takes
To walk a straight line
Little by little
Anger stole my joy
No one saw the
Gravestone in my eyes©
©2017 @paragonwords

Recovering In my head
Ghost slipping on broken dreams
Regretting the days spent in isolation
No one knew the strength it takes
To walk a straight line
Little by little
Anger stole my joy
No one saw the
Gravestone in my eyes©
©2017 @paragonwords

Perhaps
One day you will understand
What’s it’s like to be broken
What’s it’s like to love
Hard
To bled for words
That never came
To unravel
In tears
Until then
Hold me softly
Calm my raging
Soul©
©2017 @paragonwords
Needing
A little depth of peace
Soul holding on to emptiness
Love taken for granted
Just once
Let faith rise again
In the heart
Of people©
©2017 @paragonwords
Simple and irrelevant
They threw you aside
Stepped all over you
Words of anger and hatred
Burnt scars in your soul
You crawled in the shadows
But you didn’t die
You were determined
To strife
To rise
Like wind and fire
You didn’t die
You take root
In the heart of death
You are a survivor
A warrior
You build
And plan
And at the exact moment
When they thought you died
Your roots spread wide
And you rise
Like air
Like wind
Like fire
You rise stronger
Out of the barren ground
Up from between the cracks
And hardship
You soar
Filled with a purpose
A hope
A plan
Taking the world by storm
Fulfilling the destiny
Of your ancestors
This is your life
You define your walk
Your strength
Your purpose
Your hope
Your dreams
No one
Can take that from you
Now rise
And let the world
Hear you roar©
©2017 @Paragonwords
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Love
Unchanging
Eternal
Fill my ordinary life
With rhapsody
And rhythm
Touch my naked soul
With your beauty
Love me in the wild
Amorous places of your heart
How I ache
For you©
©2017 @paragonwords

Life is not perfect, the days are evil and harsh, we closed our eyes to the bad and indifference. We cry and laugh, we live and die, we write to remind our weary souls that life is not pretty, but it’s worth living©
©2017 @paragonwords
Lonely path
Nocturnal scars
Held her captive
Devouring darkness
Her only solace
She fades
Into a forever night©
©2017 @paragonwords
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