Tonight I sat down and had drinks with my emotions.
Denial and protective walls lowered as fast as the liquor in the bottle.
I acknowledged their existence and honestly owned the ones I felt.
I reflected in their mirror,
Seeing more than myself.
It just is, we just are, in this very moment, for now.
So I held up my white flag of acceptance and my emotions granted me peace.
Cheers.
Friday, August 12, 2011
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Z.
Sleep is a temptress,
Tiredness being it's seduction,
Yawning and drowsy eyes being it's foreplay.
Lulled into a state oblivion.
Submission.
Darkness and release.
Peace.
Tiredness being it's seduction,
Yawning and drowsy eyes being it's foreplay.
Lulled into a state oblivion.
Submission.
Darkness and release.
Peace.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Two's and me.
It's a night of two's.
I sit alone.
Observing.
All engrossed in personal conversation.
I drag on my cigarette.
Listening.
All oblivious to the others.
I'm aware.
Thinking.
I sit alone.
Observing.
All engrossed in personal conversation.
I drag on my cigarette.
Listening.
All oblivious to the others.
I'm aware.
Thinking.
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