Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Home

Please take me home

Where everything feels the way it should
But how should things feel?

Please take me home

Where I can be myself
And understand who I actually am

Where waking up is hard
And going to sleep is easy

Where the sky is always the right shade of blue

Where the people know my name
And tell me I look like my father

Please take me home


When you find out where I belong


Sunday, September 1, 2013

The Cycle of Wind

It's funny how life changes
Some nights I fall asleep to my own daydreams of
Who I am
But more
Who I used to be

It's funny how others change
Some days I wake up to the realization that
Everyone I knew is different
But more
The part of them they let me know

It's funny how
Reflecting on it now
That maybe
Possibly
Everything else isn't changing
Maybe I am

It's like the cycle of wind
Every day it touches a new leaf
And every breeze I feel blowing through my long brown hair
Is never the same as the last
And every me I discover
Will never be the same as the last

And I think that's how it's supposed to be

I think that's okay